Andrea’s P.O.V.
I was anxiously pacing the room when Logan enters.
I quickly go to him and try to ask what they talked about. But I hesitate.
Then I think I will have to ask. After all, I know dad must have said something that is a lie.
What can I expect from him other than that? He has clearly said before how he despises me.
But I want to know how much destructing this lie is. So I muster up my courage.
“L... Logan.” I call him nervously.
He was removing his jacket may prepare to have a shower.
“What?” He snaps at me.
“What you two talked about?” I ask though I know what is waiting for me.
“Do you think I will tell you?” He sneers and asks, sitting on the bed.
I was feeling afraid, nervous, and anxious all along.
“I... I just want to know...” I try to say, but then I feel that
