Amelia's POV
I was staring at him through the glass see one way. I can see him but he def could not see me. He knew I was there though because he left looking in my direction. I was on the left of him so, breaking his neck to look at the glass before him was obvious that he knew I was there. He just glared, angrily sitting there. Leg shaking like crazy. I guess he knew I was going to walk into that room at some point but I didn't even know when I was going in there. I just stood there on the opposite side of the mirror, angry, fist boiled. After everything that has happened this week, Sam being kidn*pped, making it seem like Steph betrayed me, putting my life in danger not once but multiple times. This man could never call himself my father in this life time ever.
I felt someone come u
