Nerissa’s P.O.V

One deep breath. Another deep breath. 

Despite inhaling a lungful of crisp air, it wasn't enough to stop the storm that was raging inside of me, and most importantly, the urge to turn, wrap my hands around Renee’s throat, and just drain the life out of that bitch.

How in the world did she even rank first?

My eyes squeezed shut as the memories of the past few days flashed through my mind, flooding me. I had been hit across the face by my father— That was the first time he ever did that!

Mum on the other hand, mentioned how she was so disappointed in me and...