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Angeles "I want her brought in and tested. I want to know if it's true. If it is, we'll pay child welfare but you're not marrying her." Dad paced back and forth while I knelt on the floor letting the blood drip down my nose and to the wood floor. I watched the drops splatter with my good eye, the other swollen shut. To say he was pissed about the news-well that's an understatement. If infuriated him even more when I explained that Faith went to live with Mikein. "Get out of my face. Im-Im very close to dropping you from my blood line as well." He said coldly before kicking me to the side while I stifled a cough. Standing up, I ignored the shaking in my legs and went out his office, shutting the door behind me