Diana's P. O. V
This was a mistake, I looked like a fool standing here in front of the woman West just called Mom. Aubrey looked like she had seen a ghost, in a flash, she was beside the woman checking her vitals.
West stood close to the woman, he didn't say a word, he just kept his gaze on her. I turned to leave, but the woman was still gripping my hand, it wasn't tight or anything, but it would have been rude to just shake it off.
"Leave the room Diana." West said forcing the words out of his mouth, his cold voice sent shivers down my spine. He really was seriously mad, he called my name instead of my nickname.
"Am sorry." I said and strutted over to the door my hand resting on the hinge.
"Wait for me downstairs." West ordered, and placed his hand on the woman's hand. He stared at her so lovingly, that I was certain that she was his mother. Aubrey seemed to know what she was doing, they all seemed okay, I was the odd one in the scenario.