CHAPTER 36
~ASH~
As I pulled into my uncle Bobby’s club parking lot, I rested my head against the smooth leather seat for a moment, gathering my thoughts before checking my appearance in the rearview mirror.
Unlocking the door, I stepped out and closed it behind me, but I found myself tugging at the handle again, just to double-check that it had locked properly.
This sleek sports car was the third gift my mom had sent me as a peace offering after a little argument with my father. But, truth be told, I wasn’t planning on having a heart-to-heart with him or anyone else.
I've been skipping therapy—it's a miracle my mom hasn’t called to express her concern. Maybe it’s because of Dr. Maya Li.
I can’t shake the feeling that my father is hiding something from me. Our quarrel has escalated
