Chapter 137: CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY-SEVEN:I Don't Plan On Dying Without Him.

"Holy shit!"Mary exclaimed,clutching her racing heart and breathing out in a relaxed form when she saw who was seated in the dark dining table.

"You scared the shit out of me"She layed out her complaint to her stepmother,who didn't leave any comment towards her and that made her inquisitive to know exactly what was wrong.

Most importantly,what is she doing here by this time of the night and why is she drinking?

She had woken up from sleep and was really tasty,taking her lazy ass out of her bed after Zoey was nowhere to be found. She turned the lights in the sitting room on only to find her seated,holding a drink in her hand.

Something was definitely wrong,Mary could sense that.

Walking up to the woman whose hair covered up her face,she knew that the only reason why she was here drinking her ass out was because she was either sad,or maybe had a fight with her dad.