C193 Stay away? From MY OWN SON?

She glanced around the room, trying to steady herself. But then her eyes looked at the door, and her breath hitched.

She felt like the she was seeing things.

She blinked her eyes, again and again, she couldn’t believe it.

Her family, they were here, just at the door.

Her father, Vincent Moretti, stood at the front, his face was full of disbelief and fury. Beside him was her mother, Isabelle