Just thank god you are finally awake and safe. The police do need to talk to you I am afraid. Ryan, the boy in the coma, his father is pressing charge.... However, with yours and Melissa's statements, I am afraid it will be Ryan that comes out of this worse." Am I under arrest, I did not mean to hurt him." I repeated my innocence, even though I felt responsible. If only I had better control over my powers. Maybe I should never leave the house again; I was not safe among people."Shush now, nothing. But the idea of Bella being in her sanctuary with them – even if it was only as they talked of her – Sophie was annoyed at the mere thought. Whisking past her grandfather’s library, she paused just long enough to poke her head through the door. The fourth Marquis of Hertford was snoring in front of a dying fire, a newspaper puddled at his feet. Smiling, she eased back to pull the door closed. Hurtling down the last flight of stairs, she sped into the downstairs drawing room and yanked on the. I wasn’t expecting it and yet I heard a voice in my ear; a soft voice, her voice. I heard the words ‘Hi’ first then more followed. By the time I took it all in and came to the conclusion that they were for me the last word I caught was ‘Angela.’I turned around to look at where the sound came from and found it was the woman in the yellow dress. I couldn’t help but take in her full body as she stood there, inches away from me. I turned, smiled and introduced myself. For some fucking stupid reason. . go for it!” I replied with a pair of raised eyebrows of my own. “Show him yours skills.”She smiled, appreciating the fact that I was allowing her an opportunity to play with his impressive tool, and wasted no time wrapping one of her delicate hands around his meaty shaft. That simple action brought a deep sigh from Dad. Again, I marveled how his cock filled her palm in a way that mine never could. She looked up at Mom for a kind of final approval, and received a nod and a smile. My mother.