Lacey stood there in total shock. This can’t be real, this isn’t real, she tried to persuade herself. She couldn’t believe it. “W-what’s going on?” She stuttered.
“Lacey, dear,” he moved closer. “I-“
She stepped back, shaking her head in disbelief. “What are you doing here, DAD? Did you have me kidnapped? Your own daughter!”
“Lacey, this is for your own good.”
“My own good? That's not a f*****g answer!” She snapped as rage coursed through her veins. Her own father betrayed her.
“Yes, your own good. You and Brett aren’t good for each other. He has duties that he has to fulfill and so do you. His father asked me-“
“His father? You were working with his father?”
“Yes he was, Ms. Anderson,” an authoritative voice walked out from another door. Lacey’s eyes were immediately glued o
