Chapter: 1766

“No, it won't! They're just words. We'll figure something else out if I can't handle it."

"Alright then, shall I say it?"

Samira didn't hesitate. "Yes. Please."

Jonathan glanced at the master bedroom door. Bethany was probably still asleep, and Nola and Rowan hadn't stirred either. With the coast clear, he lowered his voice. “Judging by the way the Shaw family is treating you, it's clear your parents no Longer hold much sway in your life."

Samira didn't reply.