Naomi
I stared at my father in horror and shock. The fact that he had just stated that I should have tried harder by using my body made me feel sick. Not only that, but he expected me to pay. How on earth did he expect that? We stared at each other for the longest time before my mother broke the silence.
“You owe us, Naomi,”
“I owe you nothing,” I whispered fiercely. I could see Toby was itching to come over, but I shook my head, and he scurried off. “I may have been raised on stolen money and lies, but I hadn’t done so willingly. I married Erik, without question. Neither one of you told me that I had to stay married. Neither one of you warned me nor informed me of what was going on,”
“Oh, please…and if we had? Would you have helped us?” my mother questioned, and I shrugged. The answe
