10: Excuse Me?

Camilla I was stunned, eyes widened fully, couldn't take them off this old hag who had just stepped foot inside the living room. I kept on wondering, asking myself these questions. What the hell was she doing here? When did she show up? What was she up to now? And no need to keep you all in the mystery, I'm talking about Shawn's mother, Eva. The woman I hate the most in this world. I'd rather die and rot in hell than be friends with that woman. She was just like her son. They were monsters, monsters I tell you. Let me tell you why. You see, these years of my marriage, this woman had made my life miserable. She did come once in a while, but with those days of her being around, she was one brutal monster. She treated me like trash, like I was her fucking slave, even the helpers had not faced terrible moments like mine. And let's not even talk about her daughter, Selena. I had no idea if she was also at this house, probably upstairs, but she was also a monster. When you're talking of r