CHAPTER 14
SAYGE'S POV
"How are you feeling today, dad?" I entered the family's private living room, where he usually stayed to play games, watch TV, or gist with his mother, my grandmother-Charlotte Williams.
Dad was sick. He'd handed over the company to me as soon as the doctor diagnosed him and encouraged him to give work a rest and live the rest of his days stress-free.
But dad had decided not to take the doctor's advice on the latter. He kept stressing himself over me every single day.
I hoped today would be different...
"How I feel ever damn day, son and how I'll keep feeling until you bring a good girl home and give me grandchildren. I want to be able to laugh with them while I still have teeth and tell them stories while I still have my memory's intact," he whined.
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