Find Her

Brianna's POV I was already glaring at Diane Jones when Rogue's forehead creased and he frowned in a very snob way. "I am, Miss Jones." His jaws clenched as he slowly turned to me. I took a deep breath, calming myself. Diane Jones faced me again and her face is now crumpled. She went back to my swivel chair and crossed her legs and arms. "You can't just barge in here and do whatever you want, Miss Jones. If you really are my sister, you have to respect me or you have to walk away from the places I own." She turned her head to me and smirked again. "So strict, sissy? You're just like mom. Sadly, she's sick." My forehead creased. "What?" She shrugged her shoulders as if she didn't give a damn. "She's diagnosed with lung cancer and we're broke so she's getting worse." I gritted my teeth. "Why are you telling this to me? She left me when I was a kid, Diane!" "I know. Reason why I was born, right?" She said sarcastically. I pointed at the door. "Leave, Miss Jones. And don't ever come back a