Chapter 11: The drunk wife

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Ivanna "Get inside," his eyes burning at me. "I want to meet my dad. It's been more than a week since I talked to him. Why didn't you let him in?" I bark, almost sobbing. Despite staying away from Dallas I used to be continuously in contact with dad and this is the first time I have had no contact with him. "I said, get inside Iv, don't make me repeat," his voice is harsh and I f*****g don't care. "He's my father," my voice breaks. "And you must not forget the clause in the contract. Huh?" "What about you?" You always break the clause and keep touching me," I snap, glaring at my hand which he is holding and not letting go. "Because I'm a bad person, right? You're a good girl. You shouldn't do the same as I do," he whispers near my face as my eyes are full. I don't know what to thi

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