Chapter 13
Indy fisted her hands to control her rage. “That’s a lie. You were married for three years before you had me.”
“There was another baby. She lost him. Our son. All she wanted was a family. Babies.” His red-rimmed eyes filled with tears.
It certainly explained a lot. “That’s why you can’t stand the sight of me. It’s not that I wasn’t born a boy. I lived. I lived, but your son didn’t. And you hate me for it.”
The anger and hurt burned through the tears streaming down her face. She turned away from her father. The one man she’d always sought attention from. The only one she wanted to love her. At least now she understood the futility of her attempts.
“Independence.”
She couldn’t face him.
“I’ve never hated you. I’ve always loved you too much.”
Indy spun around. “Funny way of
