Daddy's Best Friend
Jake sneered, his tone dripping with arrogance.
I squared my shoulders, meeting his gaze head-on. "I don't fear you, Jake. Henry or no Henry, you can't intimidate me."
He chuckled, a condescending smirk on his face. "You're just a pretty face who got lucky. Daddy's little girl, right?"
I took a deep breath, refusing to let his words get under my skin. "I earned my place here based on merit, not because of who my father is. Can you say the same?"