CATALINA
The next few days were bliss for me. I was feeling ecstatic. My little revenge against Miguel was so sweet that I relived the memory in my head every hour. His facial reaction was priceless. I was glad I mustered up the courage to do it. But the problem is, I hardly saw Miguel after that day. I didn't know if he was genuinely busy or just trying to avoid me. What really goes on in the Mafia underworld? I thought he had minions to do all his bidding.
I slammed the spoon on the table, “Ugh….I'm tired of making these useless breakfasts.”
Gabriella eyed me from where she was standing. “You don't do anything around here. Quit whining.”
“I know you don't like me.”
“Correct.”
I sneered at her, “but you can't do anything about it, can you?”
“You're becoming awfully annoying these d
