Tanya's POV

I parked the car outside the apartment and came out feeling annoyed at the sound of my mother's voice.

She grabbed and pulled me into her arms while sobbing.

I looked ahead and noticed August standing at the doorstep looking at us.

"Honey, are you hurt anywhere? Were you threatened or robbed?" She asked after she had pulled back and moved her hands to my cheeks to look at me.

"I wasn't attacked, you know. If I was, I couldn't have been walking. No one in their ...