Nick POV
I swear, the drive back to the mansion felt like the longest damn ride of my life. My head was still pounding from where Jane had smacked me with that pillow, then the damn TV remote. Hell, I’m pretty sure that thing left a dent in my skull. She was out of line, and honestly — she always is. But tonight? Tonight was a different level of crazy.
She thinks everything revolves around her. Like the world is just this big spinning stage and she’s the star while the rest of us are supposed to clap and faint at her feet. And I — well, I’ve got a whole lot on my mind. Stuff way heavier than her little tantrums and mood swings.
Especially after what Hakim told me. That conversation’s been eating at me like acid. I haven’t been able to settle down since. I hate seeing women hurting or cr
