“You all suddenly feel you know me better than myself? You want to make decisions for me!” Nadiya demanded.
“Nadiya, I think you need to calm down…”
Nadiya glared at Abigail, shutting the woman up without saying a word. Just that morning, she stood in front of them, apologizing for her behavior and thanking them for taking her like she was family, but she would be damned if she let them dictate who she f****d and when she f****d. If Trick didn’t want her, that was one thing. She could accept that. It wasn’t like she expected flowers, chocolate, and an engagement ring from him. But to have his meddling family poke their nose into it? That she wouldn’t take.
Just then, in the tense silence, a stifled chuckle came from her left. Nadiya turned, ready to blow fire on whoever thought this was
