Danika chopped the vegetables swiftly. She made a marinade and prepared the meat.
Although her movements were precise and and her knife work spot on, her mind was a mess. So many thoughts raced in her head colliding into each other leaving her head aching.
Ian was a free man. He could get together with whomever he wanted. She was the one that had told him so. She made it clear that she had nothing to offer him.
Even the physical relationship between them was controlled by her.
So why was she so furious when she saw him with Noli?
She had no right to feel that way.
When he persisted in calling her, it only made her feel worse. She was both angry at him and herself. She didn’t know what to say to him. It was best to ignore him.
Her front door opened forcefully. She frowned while wip
