Troy ~
"What do you mean? She’s a freaking adult, why do I for some reason have to take care of her?” I asked, leaning forward placing my elbow on the desk. “I haven’t even met the girl before.”
“Well, that’s part of your wife’s will. So if you want your shares you have to live with your step daughter, Lauren until her 23rd birthday.” Ross, my assistance informs me.
I have this bubbling urge to f*****g throw him out of my office or just fire his f*****g ass, but this isn’t his fault.
This was my own f*****g doing. I knew Felicia had a daughter, she’d mentioned her briefly in our entire three years of dating and two months marriage, but she never delved deeper and the girl never visited us once.
My relationship with Felicia was strictly business; contracted if you must add.
I didn't
