Money-Hungry Bitch!

Bianca's POV

"Where are you going to so early in the morning, Bia darling?" My annoying mother inquired, sitting on my bed with her legs crossed.

She had barged into my room when I was taking my bath and had insisted on watching me get dressed. This woman had absolutely no regards for personal space, privacy or whatsoever. I didn't think any of that was in her dictionary actually. As a matter of fact, the only things in her dictionary where money, sex and delicious-looking men.

My mother was a money-hungry bitch and I didn't mean no disrespect. She had never properly catered for my needs while growing up and would rather spend most of her money on buying herself new clothes, shoes and bags. She'd pamper herself first before thinking of giving me anything.

She loved to live lavishly despite the fact that she had grown up in the slums and as a result she hopped from one man to another. The incident with Kevin wasn't the first or second time I had walked in on her having sex. She used to