The Lost Heir's Vendetta

Chapter Eleven

Erica looked at her mother with disdain as she picked her bag from her seat and faced the door.

“If you are so eager to have grandchildren to play with, accept Racheal. I will not give birth to another child just to satisfy your wants and needs. The earlier the better” she said and Madam Doris was pissed off again.

"What! Are you insane? How dare you speak like a fool! You are not ready to give birth to a child for your husband because of a mistake!” She yelled and immediately Erica looked back in fury.

“Take that back mum, my child is never a mistake, and I will choose the time I want to give birth to another child, it is none of your business, you want a child faster, you either love Racheal like a grandmother should or tell that one who has refused to reproduce either by choice or by fate to find something doing.

"I am not interested in anything you have to say," Erica said scornfully. Madam Doris angrily banged the chair again in a fit over what her daughter just said. If only she