Chapter 92

Goret was in the kitchen as usual since she was done with the chores and I felt like dismissing her for the day after she was done ironing and folding the clothes since I wanted to take them to the room myself. Returning to what we were watching Amala resumed playing the series and that was when I heard the door being banged on loudly making me furrow my brows so did Malia. Despite Amala's warning to stay sitted on the couch I walked to open it and when it swung open due to the force the person on the other side was using to know my eyes couldnt believe who it was. "You!" Monica said pointing an accusing finger at me and I couldnt help but grin at the rage driven woman. Now if you do not know who Monica is Josiah's mother and damn it I would give it to the woman for being the most careless bitch I knew. "Who even allowed you to reach here?" I asked in a bored tone and the woman did the most unexpected thing. She slapped me. Hard. Making my face whip on the other side and for a