Zara

“What the hell is going on here?” he barks in fury, his veins popping as his fist clenches hard.

I should be scared considering that he looks ready to kill, but am I? Hell no, because she fucking deserved every single punch.

“Your highness,” I lower my head to show respect before I continue speaking.

“She was having an argument with Sabrina, all I did was ask her a question then she started calling me names.”

My voice cracks as the next words come out, “Calling my mom names.”

I press my lids together to try, and reign in the anger I feel rising in me again.

“You have...