Chapter 440-I Forgot About The Videos
Helanie:
They had gone silent for a solid few seconds before Norman gestured at his mother not to interrupt him when he saw her opening her mouth wide, about to yell at me.
"Why would he tie you outside?" he asked, his eyes quickly moving to Emmet to see if he knew anything. I noticed Emmet rubbing his temples as if he was trying to remember something.
But he knew. I know he knew—we had talked about it.
"He wanted me dead so that I wouldn’t speak about his ugly truth," I hissed, watching his mother come at me. She pushed Norman aside—barely—so she could squeeze past him, reach me, and shove me in the back. If Emmet hadn’t been quick enough to catch me, I would have landed on the ground.
"Cut this nonsense. You are trying to cause trouble between that poor boy and my son," Lady Darcy shouted, thinking that the louder she got, the more believable she would sound.
"Mom, we are not using our hands on her, do you understand me?" Norman turned to his mother, pointing his finger at her.
"You’re arguing with me for her?" Darcy yelled, throwing a fit. It got to the point where she started pushing her son back and crying loudly. Just one finger pointed at her from Norman, and she made such a big fuss about it.
"I will go back to the hostel now," I announced, quickly sidestepping them. I would talk with the brothers once we were alone. Since I had already blurted it out, I had a feeling I would need to confess way more than just that.
As I rushed past them, I heard Norman comforting his mother, or else she would pass out. I didn’t want to stop for anyone until I saw little Demi step in my way right at the exit.
"You weren’t even going to meet us?" she pouted, looking adorable in her two ponytails.