HANNAH'S POV
"No more going to work in that shop, you'll both stay here while Me and Nathan figure out the best way to keep you safe." Wesley states, taking one last sip of the hot coffee we made for breakfast.
Men have a problem of assuming they have the right to decide for others what to do. Like we are kids and he is our responsible father.
He has been extremely compassionate to me and I am grateful for it. I am however an adult and should be consulted before any decisions concerning me are made.
And I hate that he is thinking of asking that King of jerks named Nathan for help.
I can already picture the smirk curving on the Prince's lips when Wesley tells him 'Hannah needs your help.' What help could he offer anyway? Bodyguards to stay behind me everywhere I go? Wouldn't that be t
