Samantha's P. O. V

Jasmine was already sitting on the edge of the bed staring blankly at me, immediately I opened my eyes but that was the least of my concerns.

After Ryan told me a shocking secrete about my necklace a few months ago, I had already starred to suspect my birth mother wasn't a good person.

But then listening to Jasmines confession, I didn't know whether to feel angry or terrified by the fact that someone who clearly wasn't a monster, could actually be worser than them.

I ...