Natasha Astrid's POV
My pride was high, and I would not lower my pride just for Jacob. If he was my family, I wouldn't care, but it was still him! My car was his! I guess he thought he could get me with just one flick. Maybe his girls were like that. Well, I was different from his girls!
"Miss Natasha, come down now."
I closed my eyes tightly when I heard our assistant's voice outside my room.
It had been three days and I didn’t have a car, so my room had been empty for three days. I didn't want to use my mother's car. I didn't want to see anything that would upset me.
"Breakfast is ready on the table."
“OK!” I shouted in annoyance and opened my eyes again.
I could see how angry I was in front of my vanity mirror. Everyone was irritating me in this house, especially Agnes, my evil
