Chapter 18

— Ace —

I came downstairs with a full mind. I had a lot of things to do. But I had come home earlier only to meet this brat of a girl who wants to prove she's hard-headed.

I sat at the table forcing myself to eat. I didn't need the food. I was just pushing it around the plate, the steak had gone cold while my mind picked at something warmer, stubborn and infuriating.

She was upstairs, probably crying. And it annoyed me. I was doing all this for my child. She's the one benefiting so why be stubborn?

I kept eating but my mind just kept wandering to different places. Particularly how she looked when she glared at me, the way her eyes brightened as she expressed her anger like a little doll. I hated that I noticed. Hated even more that I was waiting for her to come downstairs, knowing she wouldn't.

Zain walked into the dining, the fact that Hazel wasn't here already. I knew what message she was about to deliver.