Chapter33

#Chapter33

/"What are you doing here?/" I don't bother with faking a smile back - he has nothing over me so there's no reason for me to act as if I like him. God knows I hate his ass.

I open the door slightly wider to step outside and almost walk into a tall blond woman. /"Oh, sorry, I'm Joanne./" She reaches out her hand to me and I ignore it, not even bothering to introduce myself.

Whose fucking brilliant idea was for them to come here?

/"Where did you get my address?/" I lift my brows up to Daniel and he scratches the back of his neck. /"Um, Beatrice gave it to me./"

/"Why?/"

/"Because I wanted to come for a visit?/"

/"Why?/"

He snorts. /"Jesus, is this some fucking police questioning or what? I wanted to see my daughter./"