Sasha's POV

I watched as Nora excused herself from the room, my insides boiling with despise. I kept a plastic smile on my lips for Cara's and James' sake, keeping up with the act of the sick and miserable daughter-in-law.

Cara fussed over me as if I was on my death bed and dying in the next few seconds. While I pretended to be fine with her attitude, I mentally rolled my eyes and wished that she would just go home with her husband and leave me the hell alone.

I was pissed at her even though I ...