Sophia's POV:
We are in an exclusive restaurant near Downtown Mall, having our lunch together when suddenly, a woman in her white dress stood in front of our table.
At first, I thought she was just one of the waitresses in the restaurant, but when I noticed Daniel's gaze on her, I slowly looked up only to be surprised to see my mother looking at me.
"Baby."
I gritted my teeth as I dropped the spoon hard on my plate.
"Sweetheart.."
I heard Daniel call me and even though I didn't speak, I knew he already knew who the woman was in front of us.
"Belle, can we please talk, Baby? Even for----"
"No!" I said sternly and stood up without looking at her.
"Baby, please? Even just for five minutes?"
"I said no!" This time I looked straight in her eyes. I saw the sadness and regrets on them but I chose to ignore them. I gulped and composed myself. "We have nothing to talk about, and just in case we have, you're already 16 years late for that, Mom!"
