Camila’s POV
I stood there, not even thinking of backing down. All my life, I had done a lot of backing down, really, just letting Beverly and her daughter win every damn time, just because I didn’t want any trouble.
Not anymore, because I was an adult now, and things like this shouldn’t happen to an adult that should be taking care of herself.
I folded my arms across my chest as I stood my ground, staring at her. Now, it seem like we were in so me stating contest with each other.
“You really do have nerves coming here, you know.” Beverly said, as if suddenly forgetting all about calling the cops like she said she would.
“Well, I’m doing nothing wrong. I’m just here to see my father.” I said.
“One who is really disappointed in you I’m sure.” She said, shaking her head.
“Then let
