MIA
“What do you mean by I can be your mistress?” I spat, hoping that my ears were deceiving me. When he didn’t correct me or try to defend myself, I lost it. “Answer the damn question Nix, what do you mean by I can be your mistress?”
Twirling his glass, he looked at me with indifference. “Amira is my mate, surely you did not expect me to leave her for you.”
He has clearly lost his mind. “News flash you asshole, you already did that!” anger made my blood boil. Unable to stand still, I began pacing the space as I pulled my hair. “You think Amira is going to take you back after the hell you put her through?”
He chuckled, infuriating me further. “Stop f*****g laughing you swine! Nothing is funny!”
“It is.” He countered. “You are not losing out on me completely.” He dared to utter, “You a
