Chapter 8

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Melanie Pov A noisy ringing of my phone wakes me up from my intense sleep. I whine silently cussing at whoever decided to annoy me this early. I needed that sleep so quite much. Grabbing the phone from my bedside table, I answer it without checking who the caller is, and to my dismay, is someone I didn't want to contact me. Way to tarnish my lovely morning. "What?" Rude, I know "Melanie, it's your father" I roll my eyes at his intro. Of course, I knew that, am not silly. He's been blowing my phone like forever. "How may I help you? 'Father' " I add sarcastically "We need to talk, you have to hear me out" he pleads "Am all ears, talk" I don't mean to be rude, am making an effort to be as polite as possible by talking to him. "Can we maybe meet physically " hell no "Am quite bu

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