"How have you been, mother?
Did you miss me?
Did you ever think of me?
I thought I was your son too" Carl added coldly.
He was tripping, and he knew it. However, he also knew this was a trick.
If Zarinah could fall for this shit, then they were sure to win. Hopefully, she did, then again, she was the falci for a reason anyways.
Zarinah looked at her son, watching his face morph into sadness and go back to being cold in a moment.
She watched him look at him with love for a split second there or maybe she was hallucinating. She had always wanted to connect with her youngest child, but nature always had other plans for them.
Her senses were telling her that this could be a trap, but of course, she already knew that. But somewhere along the way, somewhere in the money, they had almost shared, Zari knew she had hurt her son. She knew he had broken her heart and maybe he would always hate her, but what choice did she even have?
