Serena POV
“Serena Alexander!” The high-pitched, heavy voice was enough to startle me.
There was only one person who could make my heart stop suddenly.
I turned around and found my father waiting in the office lobby. He wasn't alone; there were bodyguards accompanying him wherever he went. When I was in school, I had to play slippery like an eel with my father's bodyguard, whom he assigned to guard me.
“You go ahead. My dad's here,” I whispered to Sarah. I had just returned from having lunch with her.
Sarah left me while I took a step toward my father. After my sudden departure from last weekend's event, my father had called me, but I had ignored him.
It wasn't until the next day that I picked up the phone. And he got even angrier when I told him that I was already on the road
