59. Stalker

Lucy’s POV

"Well, yes. I really mean it, Lucy." Camila said.

I beamed at her, "Oh, let me call the security."

I walked to the front desk to call security. Just as the security guards came in, Mercedes and Camila moved back.

"Banned these two from entering my flower shop," I said.

"Yes, Miss Lucy."

"Lucy, you can't do this to me!" Mercedes clenched her teeth. "Are you crazy? I'm still the woman who raised you. I am your mother!"

I smiled and turned to face her, saying, "You are my stepmother..."

Mercedes laughed in disbelief, "You are such an ungrateful bitch! I am trying to be good to you, but you're testing my patience!"

"I'm sorry." I bit my lower lip and lowered my head.

The guards from my security company led them outside. I sighed softly as I looked around because this tall building was about my florist boutique, and I lived on the third floor from now on. I guess no one would dare come here anymore since they were already banned.

“Miss Lucy…”

“Yes?”

"Somebody wa