Chapter 9 Respect Me

Zaniyah's Point of View

After opening the main door, I automatically raised an eyebrow, which caused the guards, driver, and woman all to look at me in the same direction.

As I consider how cheaply he brings this woman to his house, my chest becomes heavier. Isn't he embarrassed that his children are seeing them?

I observed that his drunken eyes were widening and that he withdrew his hand from the woman's waist as he realized what was happening. He pushed her just enough that the woman was astonished by what he had done.

"Why are you late?" That was the first thing that came out of my mouth because of the anger I was feeling.

I had no intention of questioning where he was going, but he brought me here and didn't need to prove to me that he had many women to show me.

"When did your house become a prostitute's home?"

"You'd better watch what you claim, Miss-"

"Shut up!" I aimed my finger towards her in order to keep her quiet. "When you're not engaged in conversation, keep your mouth sh