"M-mom?" her voice was so small as she stepped backwards.

Her hand was on her still flat tummy. Caroline raised a brow as she closed the door behind her.

"You look like I am about to eat you. Is that how bad you think I am? No wonder your boyfriend thinks the worst of me," she said in a very cold voice.

"I don't tell Brandon anything. His reaction is based on what he had seen and heard."

Caroline sneered then shook her head as she advanced to the living room. She roamed her eyes.

"I already had the feeling before that you are a phoney. You pretend to be...