Blinded by Jealousy

VANESSA

The second I stepped into the house, I didn’t even get the chance to drop my bag before I felt the sting of a slap across my cheek.

I froze.

The pain wasn’t even the part that shocked me—it was the fact that she actually hit me. My own mother.

“What the hell?” I blinked hard, holding my face as I stared at her. “Are you crazy?!”

She looked like she’d been waiting for me all day, her chest