NINA POV
I watched her leave the house hours earlier and I followed … quiet, careful. I wanted proof. I got it. They were close, laughing like lovers. Him .. my professor. Her ..my fake sister. My blood ran cold.
When she came home, I wanted to remind her of her position but she attacked back, spat those words at me … “You want him for yourself… acting like a cheap w***e” something in me snapped. I didn’t think.
I was still standing at the stairs after she walked out on me like I was nothing. Rage, hatred..All burning inside of me and I clenched my fist tightly.
I ran to my room and slammed the door so hard the whole house heard. Anger hit like a hammer.
I grabbed the lamp and smashed it against the floor. Glass scattered. I tore the vase from the table and hurled it; flowers explode
