Royalty Gone Bad

Chapter 13: 13. Words Of Anger

Asahd’s POV:

I stood in front of the apartment’s door that evening, adjusting and frowning so Djafar and Saïda would see that I was still very pissed at both of them.

I entered the apartment and found them watching TV. Apparently they’d bought one that day.

“Good evening, dear. How did it go today?” Djafar asked with concern.

It was hard ignoring and staying mad at him. Very hard. But I had to. I wasn’t going to forgive him or my parents so easily, after what they’d done to me. At all.

I banged the door behind me, frowning. Then, I stepped closer and threw my new uniform on the little table that was at the centre of that little living room. That apartment could be my whole room back in Zagreh, joint with the dressing room and bathroom, altogether.

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They stared at the T-shirt in confusion. I finally spoke:

“Got a job as a waiter. I start tomorrow at eight.”

I saw their expressions brighten and surprise take over.

“Oh my, this is great!” Djafar exclaimed happily while Saïda smiled and clapped. “I knew y–”

“It’s thanks to none of you, so save your appraisals,” I cut in rudely, picking the T-shirt up. “The place is literally at the other end of the town. I’ll have to wake up two hours before time to get there on time. They said if I’m late, I’ll get fired.”

“You won’t. I trust you to be on time,” Djafar said happily. “I’m so glad, my dear Asahd. So happy for you.”

“I don’t need your trust or happiness,” I retorted. “You betrayed me and now I don’t give a shit about what you or miss smart mouth here, think.”

Saïda smiled, undisturbed unlike her father.

give a shit about what I say?” she

I scoffed.

father. “I won’t be able to cope with this early issue. It’s too much. There’s traffic like crazy every morning in this city. I night be forced to even wake up three

“How?” Djafar asked.

need a car,” I

her soda can up for a sip. “You’ll have to

you?” I asked with a frown and hit the

when the

voice. “Next will be your brows shaved while

turned to me. “Asahd, I think a

My eyes grew wide.

that fair? Djafar I’ll finish work at 10pm every fricken day! And I’ll make it back home at 11 because of the traffic or

my throat grew bigger and my mouth,

don’t even know why I’m complaining to both of you,” I frowned and shook my head. “Y’all are here eating good food and living the life with the money given to you that was meant to take care

two jobs they try to swindle through in order to pay their bills and put food in their mouths. You are too self-centered. And when that changes, then you’ll start getting a little more until you eventually get yourself out of this situation,” was Djafar’s firm reply. At that moment, there was no way I was going to

that table so hard it flipped and dropped to the floor with a loud thud that caused

Djafar

me what to do!” I growled. “Don’t you even dare, Djafar. You’ve killed our relationship. I used to admire you but right now,” I gave him the nastiest stare. “I don’t care

a chair and Saïda shook in

don’t know what you’re saying!”

I hate you, so don’t

exclaimed in

down,” Djafar

Saïda, you better ignore me.

ado, I went straight to my room. I was so angry

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