Lillian POV
“I looked at Micheal who was now on his feet, standing and staring at me with his piercing green eyes
“Hey babe calm down. You're tensed” Mom said but Dad didn't even spare a glance but glare at me
“Why did he place his hands on your waist?” He asked, his deep voice filled with authority and possession and I didn't like the fact he was acting this way.
Someone might suspect this to be him getting jealous over what Derick said and that was a good thing for me and Micheal.
“Calm down, Dad. He was just trying to know me better” I said, my once sharp voice now calm and
“Better? By placing his hands on your waist,” he said the last word with a very sharp tone, slapping the fork in his hand against the glass dining table.
“Oh my gosh, babe please calm down. Why are you this
