Genevieve's POV
"Camilla, mind your language and keep your mouth shut before I come over there and shut it for you! Keep quiet!"
"No! I will not shut up, Mother. I feel so ashamed of you right now; I am so ashamed that you're my mother.
You've never assumed and played that role anyway. Women like you should never have kids or families because you don't deserve it!
"I see you've grown wings and a tail; you must think you're all grown up, young lady, to boldly talk back at your elders like a girl with no morals or proper upbringing."
"You're one to always talk about morals and whatnot. Weren't you the person that tried to trick Lorenzo into marrying your pregnant sugar baby? So shove your morals down your throat, Uncle; I don't need it. Today isn't the day for you to mess with me."
She stood up from her seat.
"And I really hope you two die next because I hate you! You both make me sick; go to hell and burn forever!"