Chapter 54 – I Feel Like Running For Real Now…|Members Only| Billionaire’s Baby Runaway
“YOU’RE SET TO KILL ME, RIGHT?! OVER ONE MONTH OF NOT KNOWING ANYTHING ABOUT YOU?! ARE YOU FOR REAL, ALEXA?! AND YOU’RE MARRIED NOW! WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?! YOU’VE FUCKED MY HEART WITH WORRY, STUPID KID!” She’s gesturing with her right hand at me, holding her purse in her left one, with a black blazer on her shoulders, a black with grey suit, and black high heels.
I jerk myself in a sitting position, finishing my yawn as I can’t keep myself from it.
“I…. I was….” I’m fucking yawning and the fuck I can think of something to lie to her and make her believe at this moment. I’m just with some puppy, pleading eyes at her, scratching the right side of my head.
Riley is in the room looking between us with worry because he knows where I’ve been and for me to not have an emotional impact because of mom, and afraid for mom to not drop on the floor from the rush of nerves and blood pressure she’s under right now. He’s dressed in a black jumper and a pair of dark, skinny jeans and leather shoes.
“You! Yes! You were! If so far I’ve tolerated your behavior to take off and do your thing, now it’s not the same, young lady! Enough! This time you’ve killed me! No text, no call, no email, no social media, no nothing! Everything had you OFFLINE AND OUT OF REACH, ALEXA! Dad is also out of his damn mind, searching for you! You’ve got a family AND A HUSBAND now who needs to know WHERE YOU ARE! YOU CAN’T DO THIS TO US! DO YOU HEAR ME?!”
She’s HIS mommy now, huh? Ha-ha! Oh Jesus….
“I’m sorry, mommy, I….” I stop speaking because she widens her eyes in rage at me and she’s flaring under her nostrils, with her chest panting.
“NO MOMMY! YOU CHANGE YOUR CLOTHES AND COME DOWNSTAIRS! WE’RE HAVING A FUCKING SCANDAL TONIGHT! YOU DON’T GET TO DO THIS TO ME AND GET AWAY WITH ONLY THAT! NOT AFTER ONE MONTH OF NOT CONSIDERING YOUR MOMMY! Hmph!” She throws me a punishing look and then turns around to stroll in anger out the door.
“Unbelievable! She’s going to be my killer! MY OWN DAUGHTER!” She slams the door at her back.
Both Riley and I are staring at the fucking closed door with a sigh.
Fucking Christ…. Please, calm down, mom. I was just a little ‘dead’ and I couldn’t be ‘reachable’ for a while. If she knew that, she would fucking die on the spot…. FUCK!