“I don’t understand. What are you talking about?” I paused, staring helplessly at Nick who stared back in the same vein.
“Mrs Ricci, there-“ I had to interrupt him.
“I am Chelsea Ambers. You heard Ricci, right? There’s no marriage anymore so please do well to not piss me the f**k off right now! Where are my parents? Who gave you that information that my family’s gone?” My temper rose, almost fuming in the mouth with anger. This may be transfer of aggression but honestly, I am too frustrated to be calm.
“Mr Ricci instructed that you be called Mrs Ricci till he says otherwise ma’am.” Nick bowed again, recognizing the shift in atmosphere.
“Nick, give me the car keys.” I breathed, overlooking his statement.
“I cannot do that ma’am. I strictly follow orders, Mr Ricci will kill me if I
