Della’s POV
Natasha raised her head and demanded with pride as she crossed her arms over her chest. “Go on! Explain to Henry how you dared to throw juice on the face of the Alpha’s mother!”
I wanted to sneer. She probably really believes that she’s not at fault, and Kylian would take his side no matter the circumstances. It seemed like suffering in prison wasn’t enough to change her.
At most, it made her worse. A whole lot worse.
Looking at Natasha’s arrogant expression with those raised eyebrows and mocking smirk, I wanted to vomit in disgust.
‘This is ridiculous!’ I thought to myself.
Up until now, it seemed that Natasha was still clueless about the situation she was in. It had long been since Kylian’s eyes opened to his parent’s true colors.
He has already knew that they never regarded him as their son. Hence, unlike before, he would never tolerate them casually bullying others anymore.