By the time Adele walked through the front door, which was opened as if she had been expecting her, Angelica had already prepared herself physically and mentally against the scolding that was sure to come.
Adele didn't even rush it but rather walked into the living room at her own pace. There were so many things running through her mind and she didn't want to ruin it by being too fast. Her mother was there when she came in and their gaze connected, but Adele looked away and sat down across from her.
The anger was boiling inside of her. Adele wanted to scream at her face. What the hell was she thinking? Daniel of all people?! Was she that ignorant or was she simply asking for a quick death? Adele wanted to lash out at her mother, but she held everything inside of her. They needed to discuss this like civilized people.
