“Drink with me, Judy,” she said. “Let’s show my father that he doesn’t control your life.”
Her words sparked interest in me, and before I knew it, I was taking another shot of tequila.
She cheered, drawing the attention of others around us, making us both giggle with slight embarrassment.
“Judy?” My mother said as she approached. Per usual, she looked gorgeous in her own elegant dress; she had a confused yet bright smile on her face. It was nice that she was taking care of herself again; I loved that things were going back to normal now that my father was out of prison and not in jeopardy of losing his company. “I wasn’t expecting you to be here.”
“I’m afraid that’s my fault, Mrs. Montague. I asked Judy to be my plus one,” Irene said, putting an arm around my shoulder.
Irene had never actually met my mother before, but I knew she knew who she was, as did my mother.
“Miss Landry,” my mother said, looking between the two of us. “I didn’t realize you two were so close.”
“Judy is my good friend,” she told her. “As soon as she started to tutor my brother, we clicked right away. We clearly have the same terrible taste in men,” she tried to joke, and I knew some of it was alcohol induced.
I nearly choked on the wine I started to drink.
My mother’s brows arched as she stared at Irene, and then she turned to look at me.
“May we have a word?” She asked.
I knew what was about to come and I wasn’t looking forward ot this conversation.
“Do we have to do this here?” I asked her, begging her with my eyes to just drop it for tonight.
He kept a plastered smile on her face, telling me that I wasn’t to argue with her. Sighing, I excused myself and followed her to a more secluded spot, feeling eyes on me as I walked through a small crowd. Heat prickled the back of my neck, but I refused to look around at the lust-filled and curious eyes.
My mother finally stopped walking once we reached a small section that had fewer people, and she turned to look at me.
“You’re hanging out with Irene Landry?” She asked me, her brows raised. “Gavin's daughter?”
“Yes,” I told her. “But like me, she was left burned and disappointed. Now we are friends.”
“Heartbreak brings people together,” my mother said, the fight and edge leaving her voice. She gave me a small smile as she put her hand on my shoulder. “If what you are saying is true, that you didn’t tell Gavin about our family’s situation and you didn’t ask him for his help… then you must be really special to him, Judy.”
I blinked at her words, not sure where she was going with this.
“I’m sorry?” I asked; maybe it was the tequila in my system, but her words weren’t really making sense to me.
“A man wouldn’t go out of his way to help someone like that if there wasn’t something real there. I know I’ve been appearing unsupportive since finding out… but if he truly makes you happy and if he cares about you this much… then maybe it’s worth hanging onto after all.”
She squeezed my shoulder before kissing my cheek.
With those parting words, she rejoined my father, leaving me alone with my very confused and tequila-induced thoughts.
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The readers' comments on the novel: Seducing My Ex’s Father In Law
Is there something missing between the last two chapters??...
I need more 😭😭😭2 chapters is a tease😂...
update pls......
Please I'm begging you, and I'm addicted to this book emotionally....
Hey my name is Adelaide I'm from South Africa. Please write more chapters I really want to know if Levi will be able to threaten Gavins company and what will happen with him and Judy and the baby....
yes yes I love this story...
yes voicemails I agree and please more chapters it's so interesting...
Is the author on our side? “I wanted to call Nan and Irene and tell them what was happening, but that would mean admitting that I’m pregnant with Gavin’s baby, and I’d rather skip that part. I wanted to talk to someone who already knew that part of the story, so I didn’t have to repeat it.”...
Oh for goodness sake let them both find out already. We’ll need at least 8 chapters probably 20 for his POV, her POV, her to listen to the voicemails and realise she’s had it wrong all this time and more of each side having their own POV on a single sentence...
Hmmmm...