Twenty five

“You Traitor!”

He smirked angrily at her almost going to hit her, but held himself.

“You went through my back and...”

“And what? Loser! Just keep your silly words to yourself and don't act like you were the victim because, all of us were.”

Maryanne,replied him aggressively.

“So, why weren't you in jail.”

He asked. All these argument, Andrew, just bent his head calculating a lot of things at the moment their cheap argument wasn't his concern.

“It doesn't matter, what matters is that you have been bailed so?”

“You know what? I want my son! I want to take him.”

“Are you insane Sylvester?”

Aunt Pearl, asked giving him a slap on the cheek. And that alerted Andrew, to raise his head.

“Your son? Which son? Listen to me Sylvester, if you don't leave this place, I will keep you back in jail.”

Mrs. Felicia threatened.

“You all got to do your worst, I'm ain't living here without my son.”

“He said,and went to sit on the sofa.”

“This prison had turned you into a lunatic. Leave my house.”

Mr. Marv