Bobbi's POV
Overwhelmed with anger, I stormed towards my car and immediately I got in, my driver sped off.
He didn't have to ask me where I was headed because anytime I was in this kind of mood, I always returned home to nurse my wounds.
On arrival, ignoring everyone I met on the way, I stormed towards the stairs only for my father's voice to make me halt.
"I need to get some rest." I responded to his question, my back turned on him.
"What about Nevian, you said he was coming for dinner." Father pressed on causing me to snap my head in his direction.
Fuming with anger, I parted my lips to speak but I was quick to shut my mouth as I wouldn't want to do anything that would cause father and I to be at loggerheads.
"Nevian ignored me because of…"
"His wife." He chirped in and immediately, I crossed my hands on my chest, glaring murderously at him.
