Taylor's POV
Last night was a complete disaster.
I got into a fight with my dad just because he bought Giselle into our house. He already knows I despise Giselle, not because she is close to my father, but because she resembles the girl Zeke cheated me with. They're not the same, but they're both intriguing.
When my father grabbed my wrist, I admit that I was hurt. I can say that it formed a red hand. He refused to stop in the first place, but Chase intervened. I'm glad that he did. When he brought up Zeke's issue, I became furious, and God knows I'm done with him. I really don't want to talk about that subject any longer since it disgusts me. If I could see my fifteen-year-old self right now, I'd probably slap and smack him for getting into a relationship with a jerk.
How could I pos
