Issahil

“Well, you should have thought about that before doing what you did,” I spelt out and Nica burst out chuckling but it was a bitter chuckle.

“What I did?” She asked in a voice so heavy it tugged on my heart and I had to resist hard the urge to just hug her and stop fighting with her already. 

I really hated that we were fighting but I was hurt. Too hurt… I felt betrayed. 

“What I did was fall in love with a man who sees me for me…who makes me happy. Is that really so wrong?”

“He is my father!” I emphasised. 

“Well, it's not all about...