That didn’t sound good. At all. I sighed in frustration. Whatever they wanted to say couldn’t be good.
“Ma’am. Where are we off to next?”
Did I want to go?
“To my parents' place. My father has asked to see me.”
I rested my head on the headrest as I exhaled.
I couldn’t even catch a break after my gruesome lunch with Vivienne.
I didn’t even eat anything.
As I came in view of my parents’ house, I realized how much I did not miss this place. I did not want to be there. I actually felt better at Cassian’s place than at my childhood home. How ironic.
I walked slowly to the door as I contemplated ringing the doorbell. I sighed as I raised my finger and pressed the doorbell.
It didn’t take up to a minute when the housekeeper, Alison, opened the door.
She had been working for us since I w
