A friend or foe?

It has been a week since baby Athena was born, everyone had their own expectations of what to buy for the little girl. Kamala was having it worse, with his wife not wanting to do anything with the baby, it was hard for him to juggle between his work and the baby.

He was changing Athena's diaper when Bosilca got in the nursery room.

"Maybe I should help, you look like a mess," she said seductively and was about to touch her.

 "Don't you dare touch her you piece of sh*t" he spat.

"Don't you think that's a little harsh Mr Mason?" Her lips curled upwards.

"Oh I think it's perfectly well. I told you to stay away from her. Why did you harm her?" Kamala said, trying every possible thing not to raise his voice and scare his daughter.