Irina's point of view:

I glared at my phone as I opened her messages.

'How have you been?'

'Sorry I didn't come to check on you when you were at the Clinic'

'So how is your body now?'

'You gave me your number the other time. How is your relationship now with Roman?'

'Are you asleep already?'

The messages say.

Gosh! This Woman! What does she want?

I picked up my phone and called her angrily. She picked up immediately even before the first ring ended.

"Hello, Irina. How are you doing?" She sounded cool and collected just like how she is always like.

I cleared my throat.

"Hello mom....