Chapter 29 Ron?

(Nikita's P.O.V.)

Listening to the chirping of the birds outside helped me focus on preparing my breakfast better. I knew that I'm going to be needing a high protein meal for the hard training I'm about to do later. So, I have decided to indulge myself with my own little cooking show which I am very well aware that I suck at doing.

Not much of a cooker, but it's better than asking the helpers of the mansion to cook for me. I'm not even close to a bed spacer here; More like an uninvited guest who invited herself.

I'm just cooking a simple steak that I bought with my own money. I don't want to eat their food. It isn't mine. I promised to pay my share, and I'm going to keep my word.

Frankly speaking, I still feel unwelcome in spite of Gill being my friend. Her mother isn't the nicest while his father is just distant. The only people who give me attention here beside Gill is her male cousins which I don't really want to talk about right now.

All men are same.

It's either they hate me or t