HARPER
If she didn't want her daughter insulted, then she shouldn't have brought her here while adults were talking and throwing their two cents around. Right?
Of course, I had a moral compass. I knew what was right and what was wrong. I also knew I shouldn't have spoken to Alina the way I did.
But fuck it.
This was Camilla's fault. And for once, I didn't care.
Camilla shoved her daughter behind her, hands clenched as she seethed. "I see you haven't lost that nasty attitude. But this isn't the Camilla of five years ago."
I leaned back, meeting her glare head-on. A light scoff slipped from my lips. "I don't see much of a difference. You look the same to me."
That seemed to piss her off.
"I've grown," she growled.
"Okay," I replied with a nod.
"I am now the CEO of Wilson Holdings," she boasted. "What do you have?"
"Nothing," I said simply.
Nothing she needed to know about.
