The Return of Adam Sanders

CHAPTER THREE HUNDRED & ELEVEN

“How dare you?” Joan thundered at her sister.

“You are with that loser of a lover?” She blasted her sister.

“You left me hanging here to meet that man,” Joan asked fuming through the phone,

“Listen to me Joan…let me explain.” Leila stammered amidst her sister’s anger.

“What the hell do you have to explain?” Joan continued roaring at her sister.

“You didn’t even think of Dad,” Joan said with a hurtful tone.

“You didn’t think of your father, who has been in a coma all this while. You left us and ran into that man’s arms once again, now when your family needs you the most.” Joan said.

Leila sat there, still as an igloo, listening to her sister’s words. She felt those words pierce through the skin of her chest right into the depths of her heart.

Her warm tears dripped down her cheeks as her sister continued to spew out her hurtful words,

“That's why your cock and bull story was inconsistent.” Joan continued to blast Leila who had her face covered with her palm,

“You were kidnapped? And a