Betrayed Princess: Reborn in Vengeance
“He should be happy. I did this for us.”
The PA hesitated.
“Should I at least text him that you are safe?”
“Don’t bother,” I muttered.
“If he wants peace, he should come home. Until then, ignore him.”
I shut the car door with a loud, and angry thud.
I hated that he still cared for that bitch Normani.
JACKIE.
I sat comfortably in my office, legs crossed, a cup of coffee warming my palms.
The big screen in my room displayed Becky’s interview, her teary face, her trembling voice, and her desperate plea to the world. It looked funny and