Shut the front door!

Turning around, Sandra Douglas's face was etched with a mixture of trepidation and anxiety.

Her gaze fell on Iris Douglas who started laughing gleefully at her.

Taking a deep breath of relief, Sandra Douglas asked in bewilderment.

"Why the sudden change in your behavior towards me?"

Sandra Douglas asked Iris Douglas, who shuddered backwards, her face etched with a mixture of concern and anxiety.

"But it's the truth, You and your husband, Donald Douglas, have only despised me and Alex Waynee since we got together."

Sandra's voice was barely above whispers as she glared at Iris Douglas who had her face etched with a mixture of emotions.

Iris Douglas stood there speechless and transfixed.

Suddenly, the situation seems to be suspended in time, a palpable tension thickening the air between them.

Iris Douglas stood there, her silence pregnant with unspoken words, her eyes darting between Sandra's accusing gaze and the weight of her own emotions.

In that charged moment, the years of strain
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