Tasha
Wlw/gl - you make me bend
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Ever since Honey entered my life, everything changed. She can control me, put me in my place. I can't believe it—I can’t even yell at her like I used to. Whenever she’s mad, I get... scared. Her aura is terrifying, and I look like a helpless puppy whenever she’s around.
She gets upset whenever she sees me shouting, being rude, or showing off my massive ego. Today, I was in my office, yelling furiously at one of my men. I wanted to end him right there and then. Just as I raised my hand to slap him again, the door opened. My eyes widened in shock.
She walked in, her gaze locked onto mine. She didn’t say a word, but the disappointment in her eyes was unmistakable. My chest tightened with guilt. I took a step back, unable to break eye contact.
Again, Tasha? This is the tenth time today,she said, her voice heavy with disapproval. The man stood silent as she approached me. Of course, I backed away, unable to face her. Damn it...
He... he wasn’t doing his job right! He deserved it! A-and why should I listen to you? You’re just—I stammered, trying to sound tough, but I knew she wasn’t buying it. Why does she have to be so scary?!
I’m what?she asked, her glare cutting through me like a knife.
Apologize,she ordered firmly. I hesitated, swallowing my pride, before quickly blurting out,
I-I’M SORRY! Damn...I muttered, frustration bubbling beneath the surface. I hated how easily she made me submit, but what scared me more was how much I cared about what she thought.