MARK'S POV.
"Why have you been acting funny towards me, Princess? You've been ignoring me. What did I do wrong?".
I asked Nadia, I had her trapped between me and the kitchen counter, and she was looking at me with a sad expression, although it was hard to tell if she was sad or maybe angry. I glanced at my wife sitting at the breakfast bar, but she seemed to be preoccupied with a magazine. Thank god for small mercies.
"I haven't been ignoring you, Mr. Mark. I've just been busy with some school stuff," She brushed me off, hoping that I'd drop it. My wife looked up.
"What school stuff? You're talking rubbish, Nadia. It's obvious you've been avoiding everyone. What's going on?". Her Mom asked, still looking at the magazine. Nadia just rolled her eyes and pushed me away from her, then sway
