Chapter 509

“Damn it!” Naomi swung her arm, sweeping the vanity table without thinking. A perfume bottle fell and shattered, its sharp scent spreading across the floor. She hurled pillows, blankets, and bolsters into the corners of the room, then grabbed the back of a chair, nearly throwing it against the wall.

“Unbelievable!” she cursed loudly. “That girl actually dared to stand up to me.”

She stopped abrupt