CHAPTER 75 TAMIKA's POV

I had asked for it and I had surely gotten it. There I stood, feeling rejected. That was a feeling that Tamika Fisher had never felt in a while, but then, I tried my best to hide the pain it had brought me.

I had never been so sure if anything like I had been of Dolph's feelings for me, but he chose to burst my bubble. Perhaps, he had been right about me thinking highly of myself more than was expected. I was a narcissist, and that was it.

“Very well then…” I said as I absorbed the cruel reality of my situation. I turned to head up into my room, and again I was hoping his mother hadn't been somewhere listening to us.

At that point, I was getting myself to take in the fact that those next two years of the contract would be like, stuck in a loveless union with this cold-hearted man was going to be quite a challenge.

But then, I had been taking up challenges ever since my parents threw me out on the streets. It was nothing new to me being up against constraints like the one I was about