#Chapter 117: A Bad Mother

Tessa

Vivienne stepped into the house before I could say a word. She looked more irate than I had ever seen her, her face red and her mouth quivering with fury.

“Where are they?” she hissed, jabbing her finger into the center of my chest. “Where are my husband and daughter, you little whore?”

I blinked, stunned. Gretel and Evie rounded the corner from the living room, looking just as shocked as I