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LORA POV

"I'm telling you, Nick, I've never been disrespected like this in my life," I say acrimoniously, pacing back and forth in my room. The disrespect I suffered at Octavia's hands still cuts deep. "You don't say," Nick responds simply, his uninterested frown infuriating me.

"Wait, why aren't you saying anything?" I ask, confused. Could he still have feelings for that woman?

"What do you want me to say, Mom?" he asks nonchalantly.

"I don't know, maybe agree with me and propose a solution to this problem," I say bitterly.

"Unfortunately, Mom, I have nothing to say," he...