#Chapter26

“Stop crying, Baby,” my mom told me while she’s smoking.

I sniffed before I wiped away the tears. “Why are you like that. You don’t seem to care about me, Mommy. ”

We were in our own house so it was okay for us to talk about anything. I stood up and grabbed cookies before slumping down on the couch again. Gosh! I feel so sticky because of what happened earlier. But honestly, I was scared before because I thought Tranz was going to kill me. Gosh! Why is he so sadistic?

Mommy raised the glass of whiskey she was holding and offered it to me but I just...