It was inaccurate to say Leonica was angry as she walked into the classroom, eyes trained solely on Gabriel in a deathly glare.
A more accurate expression for her, would be fuming, red faced and all, which was the least expression she should have showed. Like, just imagine walking you merry way into your son’s school, intending to pick him up, only to find your devil of a ex husband, petting and playing daddy with him.
Fuck no!
Stopping shut right in front of the man she had been glaring at, Leonica reached forward and with lightening speed, she pulled Ashely away, pushing him behind her like she was an acting shield.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing here?” She questioned with a pointed stare, not for one bit, liking the way he remained silent and tilted his head to the side, eyes dropping to the corners of her neck.