“I’ve made up my mind.” Rena grabbed dresses from her closet and threw them in the
suitcase. “I can’t do this anymore.”
“You serious?” Asia huffed. “You can’t leave.”
Rena got her nightgowns out the dresser. “Watch me.”
Ana and Jinghua entered the room.
“What’s going on?” Ana asked.
“She’s lost her mind,” Asia said. “She thinks she’s leaving. As if Jonathan would agree to
that.”
“It’s not his choice.” Rena bumped Asia out the way and grabbed her perfume and hair products. “I’ve lost myself. I don’t even remember who I am.”
“You still mad at Jonathan about the Strickland thing?” Jinghua grimaced. “We’re a family and family forgives each other.”
“This is a prison not a family.” Rena brushed past Ana and continued packing. “Jonathan doesn’t give a damn about us, and I refuse to live
