Trish’s POV:
Recognition lit Percy’s face at the mention of my name, and what I was to his brother, Declan.
“You’re Leonard Hooke’s daughter then?” He asked cautiously, and when I made no movement or give any answer, he added: “It’s your father’s company Declan took?”
“Yes,” I answered curtly, and he gave a smile that was beautiful, but one I hated at the moment, as it reminded me of how foolish I’d been.
Just as I was about to open my mouth to speak, he interrupted me.
“How did he manage to do that? I’ve always been curious.” Percy said, taking another drag of his cigarette.
“That’s not what I’m here to talk about.” I said, a note of finality in my tone, but Percy wasn’t having that.
He shook his head. “Tell me, or I won’t listen to anything you want to say.” He said and then re
