“Hi, my name is Victoria. Nice to meet you,” I corrected him. I'm tired of everyone referring to me as the pregnant one.
Is that the only identity I have now?
It's annoying. I have a name, you know. Is this what my life will become?
“Well, it's obvious he doesn't know your name,” the Jasmine girl said snarkily. Bitch, who the hell do you think you are? I thought to myself.
“That's enough, baby.”
Niccolo calmly told his girl to back off.
“Forgive my manners, Victoria. I'm Niccolo, Alessandro's younger brother,” he said, stretching out a hand for a handshake.
I slowly took his hand after meeting Alessandro's threatening eyes.