Zeke's POV

As I descended the stairs, my eyes fell on the venomous snake seated in my living room, eating snacks from my pantry.

“What the hell do you think you are doing?” I asked coldly. I hated being disrespected and being lied to. This woman had done worse.

“Oh Zeke, I was a bit hungry so I had to eat something.” Ellen replied. Staring at her all I could think of was a thousand ways to make her life miserable.

“You know how it works right? Mother ...