MichelleWith a chuckle on his fat lips, Daddy shut the door on us.
Tears were filling up in my eyes, tears of fear, tears of guilt. The look on Frost’s face when he'd realized my betrayal was just like a punch in the gut. So, it was with mixed feelings that I let him lead me down the stairs. I knew I deserved to be punished for stealing from him. There was no question about that. But I didn't deserve it for running from Daddy, or for trying to get Kessa out.
“I know you're upset,” I said quietly as he took me down, “but you have to understand where I was coming from, Frost. I needed the money I could get for that ring to run away from this place, to start a new life.”
“Yeah? You think you need the f*****g money?” he asked, his words clipped as we reached the bottom of the steps and look
