Taryn walked up and down as she waited for Phillip to finish with his bath. She was far from happy. She was very upset, very, very upset and she had a good reason to be.
Her only son was an idiot who did not know what was good for him, Ian was just irking her by being alive, and she had a stupid husband who did not listen to her as he should.
The more she thought about it, the less she was actually angry with Phillip, After all, this would be the third night spent in his room, this had to be the longest time she had been allowed in his room in the past years.
He had always been so reserved, he never allowed her in his room, whenever he was needy, he simply came to her room, but things had changed now.
