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Chapter 15 -
Sam's POV
"Careful or you'll fall", Aliyah calls but I'm startled to the core because of what I was almost caught doing.
Checking her sleepy ass from the corner in the dining room. My daughter actually almost caught me checking her sleeping best friend. I straighten up while clearing my throat and pretend to be occupied with the little bottle of vodka and beer in my hands.
"Which should I go for? This or this?" I murmur as I continue to pretend like I'm not looking at them from the corner of my eyes.
"Dad, do you think Khalifa is mad at me? She left the room since and came to sleep here after what happened yesterday night", she says and I pause in my steps.
'What happened yesterday night?' I want to ask, but I know better than to do that because she would ha
