Tasting
Chapter 338

338–I Am Their Karma Bitch.

Nora:

“Tell me, what is your answer to his query?” she demanded, stomping her foot to get my attention and make me tell her first.

“I’m going to tell him the truth,” I said, looking up with my big eyes,

trying to appear very cute and helpless.

“And what is the truth?” The growing tension in her voice was so

entertaining. She was gulping as if she already had a clue that my answer would shatter her world.

“That he is the father of my children.” The minute I said that, she raised her hand to smack me.

“Don’t!” I hissed, and she stopped. No way would I let anyone touch me without my permission. The time when they used to throw me around is gone. She fucking touch me and I will tear her hand off her body and shove it in her ass.

“How dare you-” she pointed her finger in my face, questioning whether it was my refusal to let her hit me or my claim that Brody was the father of my children.

“I didn’t do anything. I spread my legs before Brody, and he fucked me over and over-” I dramatically covered my face with my hands while she gasped at her own words. I bet she was regretting it now.

She should not be messing with someone when she is this weak herself.

“You have no idea the positions we-” she showed me her palm to silence me.

“Go back to your room and don’t come out until you’re asked to,” she screamed at the top of her lungs, making me nod and walk back to my room.

“What was that?” Akira was shocked by whatever step I had taken.

“Wasn’t it fun?” I inquired. Honestly speaking, I don’t blame anyone for playing games anymore. It is entertaining to watch messy people cry.

“Nora! We were supposed to go ask Brody to let us meet our baby. Did you forget that?” Of course, she had to be worried too. But it upset me that she thought I would forget about my baby.

“Do you think I would?” As my voice softened, I heard her yelp a little.

“I don’t mean to offend you, but your mental health is worrisome. You have never been this way,” she spoke carefully now.

“I am finally happy. Do you think I did something wrong?” I asked her again because I wanted to understand what had upset her.

“I’m just… what you did, after that, she would never let Brody speak to us or give us a moment alone with our baby,” she finally explained what had worried her to the point of asking me such questions.

“Don’t worry. After what I told her, Brody will come straight to our room, and then I’ll tell him my decision,” I reassured her that I hadn’t ruined anything. He was so desperate that he won’t focus on what I had said to Janet after my words ring a beautiful melody in his ears.

She then went silent, but after some time, she added, “By the way, it was funny to watch her reaction.”

As she said that, we both started laughing and she agreed.

“Let’s give them hell but also make sure we keep our babies safe,” Akira was now the one trying to take a more decent and careful approach.

I was reckless. Or I guess I had become reckless after everything had gone down so badly for me.

“Let’s wait for Brody now,” I sat on the bed and stared at the empty wall. And just as I suspected, his arrival was much more aggressive this time. He stormed inside, grunting and hissing. The way he was turning all red also told me he had a huge argument with Janet.

“What did you say to her?” He didn’t even say her name, looking desperate for answers.

“Who?” I inquired.

“Nora! You know who I’m talking about,” he grunted, his jaw clenching.

“Oh, that? Actually, I was on my way to tell you about my decision when she arrived and started questioning me,” I paused and dramatically sighed, “I didn’t want to tell her that you had asked me for a kiss and that I was headed to you to give you one-” The minute I said that, his face softened.

“You’ve accepted my offer?” He forgot about what he was here for, shocking me with his desperation.

“So I told her you wanted to know about the father of my children. I had to give your name so she wouldn’t try to hurt my babies.” That was a lie too. I just wanted to get back at her for calling me a whore.