Mrs Riley's POV"No, no, no, this can't be happening." "Mom, are you alright?" Anna asked.

I ignored her, as I was too bothered to let anything else disturb abd distract distract thinking.

How dare that fool visit me in my office and talk to me in such a rude manner? "Mom!"

"Shut your mouth, Anna! Can't you see I am trying to think!" "But mom-"

I gave her a cold, icy glare that shut her up immediately.

I flung my designer bag on the couch, hitting my palms together.

"Hey, Mom", Marco came ...