Chapter 94

Nadia dragged Calla to the far corner of the boat and suddenly grabbed her neck, slamming her against the cold metal wall. Her eyes burned with rage, and her manicured nails dug into Calla’s skin.

“Bitch, are you fucking pregnant?” she spat, her face twisted with disgust.

Calla gasped, clawing at Nadia’s wrist. Her bruised throat ached as her back scraped against the steel.

“Let… me… go…” she chok