Yvonne's POV

When my son slept, I went back to the sitting room to meet my bestie. “Emilia. You didn't have to be so rude to my little boy, your little boy!!” I yelled at her.

“Please, I don't have time for all that. I just want to be on my own.” She replied to me.

“You will, let's talk about it now.” I said to her, It was time to iron things out and what she did to my child really fuelled my anger.

“You want me to talk right? You betrayed me, Yvonne. I have been your bestie for years and never thought the woman who will betray...