Who Can Help?
Matt’s POV
I was cleaning my own wound on the cheek when mom went down the stairs and gasped upon seeing our faces.
The new house was huge and good but I don’t like it here. I still like to stay in the province rather than in this crowded city.
“What happened to the both of you?” He went to me and touched my face before she checked Mason’s bruised eyebrow and lip.
“It’s nothing, mom,” I answered, not wanting to make this an issue.
“Nothing? That's not nothing, Matt! Who did this to you? Huh?”
I shook my head. “We’re no longer kids, mom.”
“It’s Kelly’s boyfriend. The President of ADE.” Mason said and looked at me with a hardened expression.
I hissed.
“That bitch again?” Mom screamed. Her neck and face were red. Tsk!
“Did you still visit Ava’s grave?” Mom growled as she looked at me.
I stared at her blankly. “Yes.”
“Matt!” She screamed. “I told you don’t ever try to see them!”
I shook my head. “I just wanna know what kind of person they are.”
“Kelly is a gold digger, Matt! She’s stealing
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