Fated To Three, And I Broke Them All novel Chapter 58

Chapter 58: 58-Planning Her Departure

Gigi:

"Are you okay? What do you mean by that?"

My mother tried to approach me, but I raised a hand, signaling for her to stop.

However, she didn’t. She still came over and sat across from me on the couch.

"Do you think I’m this crazy?" I asked, watching her narrow her eyes.

Well, I had kind of proven to her that I was crazy. And maybe I had taken the wrong approach. I just didn’t know what the right approach was.

What did I need to say to her that would make her suggest the idea herself?

"Did something happen that I’m unaware of?" my mother asked.

I took a deep breath and looked away from her.

How was I supposed to tell her that, yes, a lot had happened between my legs?

"Mother, I just want you to stop lecturing me every time. I know what I’m doing. And trust me, I’m not doing it because I’m some thirsty bitch," I uttered, still not knowing exactly what my plan was.

"Then tell me, did the brothers do something to you?"

The moment my mother said that, I snapped my head up and looked at her.

I saw fear in her eyes.

"Did Theodore or Jaguar..."

She trailed off, and I immediately shook my head.

"Mom, no. I don’t want to talk about it," I said, wondering what she was insinuating.

At the same time, I was confused.

What did she mean by that?

Was she seriously suggesting...?

I gulped at the thought.

"Anyway, I think the right thing would be for you to keep your distance from them. You’re dating their brother. I think it would be inappropriate for you to always be around them. Let them do their thing."

My mother started lecturing me again, even after I had told her not to.

"Mom, please," I groaned tiredly.

"But I’m just telling you what needs to be said. Besides, it seems like Theodore has someone in his life."

As my mother continued speaking, I realized they didn’t even know who he had been carrying.

"Well, that’s funny," I said with a smile. "Do you know who that is that he was carrying in his arms?"

I watched my mother frown at me.

"It was Verity. Mother, he was carrying my abusive ex-boyfriend’s sister."

I spoke with all the emotion I could gather. The past had been very difficult for me to relive.

I had made some difficult decisions, some wrong and some right, but one thing was certain.

Justin was a bastard.

"Verity? Why is she back in our lives?"

My mother’s harsh tone said it all. She didn’t like Verity. Nobody did.

In fact, my mother had always been very concerned about her presence, and there was only one reason for that.

"Does Holland know?" my mother asked.

A sudden realization hit me.

Why hadn’t I thought about it?

Why had Holland completely slipped my mind?

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