Nikola's POV
I was more annoyed than anything else. She couldn't allow anyone to find peace outside of her. She wanted to be the orchestrator of every emotion that those around her experienced. Even if they didn't want her. Even if she was the last face on the planet they wished to look at. She didn't care. She invaded none the less.
She was foolish too – looking for a fight with me. She was still as stubborn as always. Today, she would learn that I was no longer her playmate. The fact that she was choosing to fight whilst still dressed in a short nightgown would not distract me from knocking her on her voluptuous ass. If anything, it would serve as motivation.
Shit. No, I reprimand myself shaking my head.
