RoughCoin's POV
I closed my eyes for a brief moment, taking a slow breath. I needed to control my temper.
I hated being told what to do.
I wasn’t a man who followed orders....I gave the orders. But Daphne?… she was different. I owed her. And because of that debt, I couldn’t lash out at her the way I would have with anyone else.
My mind almost dragged me back to that moment....one very moment I never wanted to remember.
But that was a story for another time.
I opened my eyes, locking it onto Daphne's expectant face.
Before I could respond, Elena spoke up.
"Big brother, seriously?" She scoffed, folding her arms. "My sister in-law doesn’t have to wear a hijab if she doesn’t want to."
I almost smiled at how quickly my sister jumped to Ava's defense.
Before Daphne could argue furthe
