C74 Remorse

DESTINY

James and I drove alone in the Bentley while Mother followed us with her Datsun. She said she needed her own transport to go to work.

“I refuse to sponge on you and your husband’s hospitality. You don’t owe me anything and I can look after myself, Destiny. I don’t need anybody’s charity.” She told me after James loaded her and Arthur’s stuff in her car.

“I didn’t say you did