Chanel POV
“Chanel? It’s dad.”
“What do you want?” I said coldly. “After a year, you finally had the time to call me?”
“Darling.” What the f**k. My blood boiled after hearing his endearment to me. “I just want to talk. Are you still in Hawaii or are you already in San Francisco?”
“I don’t want to talk to you. There is nothing to talk about. I don’t know you at all.”
“Chanel.” I heard him sigh. “I’m very sorry to what happened to mom.”
“Yeah right. Tell that to yourself.”
“I- I don’t know where you are staying right now, but I would like to offer you to stay with me and Lindsay. I know your first encounter with her did not go well. But I hope you could be friends somehow.” I almost wanted to puke. This guy, who calls himself my father, is delusional.
“Thanks for the offer, but no.
