"How are you talking to my mom?" He asked in shock. I understand he respected his mother, but I knew she was nothing but an evil person.
"Ask her why I am acting this way towards her. Dom! She slapped me and---," I was done talking when Helen pushed me aside and ran to her son’s arms.
"She got her hands on me," Helen was crying and whimpering, shaking as she was in his arms. Dom looked lost, almost as if he was still not believing his eyes.
"She is pretending to be hurt," I yelled out of frustration.
"Ravine!" Dom closed his eyes and shouted, "I am dealing with everything! Why do you have to use your hands?" His accusation came from him seeing me get physical with his mother, but he didn’t know why I crossed my limits.
"She got angry because Vania called me and told me what kind of th
