NATASHA.
I shuddered as I wrapped my arms around myself, the chilly night wind seeping through my nightgown. I breathed in and out, trying to contain the rage consuming me, and the fact that for the first time, I had decided to speak up for myself.
I was outside on the porch, staring at the moon. My mind still danced with the memories from my fight with Aiden almost an hour ago. No matter how hard I tried, the scene wasn't leaving my head.
I felt... different after speaking my mind.. I didn't know it was possible to feel that way after an argument, because I'd never had one. And while a part of me feels bad for doing this, the better part of me was... happy. Fulfilled.
I sighed as I shuddered again. I meant every word I had said. I'm not mad that he wanted to protect my honor, but I a
