She turned her back towards us and went into the kitchen. Probably to cook breakfast for herself, she didn't know how to cook shit.
"I'll be right back," I said to Scott, who nodded still clenching his hands like he wanted to punch something or someone. It won't be Natalya, I will fucking break his hand off before he does that.
I followed her into the kitchen and saw her using her cell phone while she placed some of the ingredients on the counter. It looked like she wanted to make pancakes. She played a video and placed it before her while she followed whatever the lady in the video was narrating.
"Do you remember the rules?"
She stopped whatever she was doing and glanced at me, her facial expression was bored, uninterested.
"I remember" she answered and before I could say anything she added. "But I could care less for them"
Rage coursed through my veins. She was testing me, trying hard for me to slip up so she could hold it against me.
"Natalya, don't disrespect my men. I won't toler
