Derick's pov
I looked at Lillian, her eyes filled with fear and anxiety. It was obvious she didn't want mom to know and she still cared too much about mom to hurt her.
I could see Mom staring at her in confusion and worry. “Lillian, are you all right? You look pale” Mom said, her tone laced with worry
“Derick, please,” Lillian begged again in desperation.
“Mom, Dad wants to send me out of the house. He threatened me and I refused, he tried to choke me out of anger”
“Babe is that true?” Mom asked, a shocked expression on her face “You're sending him out” Mom asked her gaze fixed on Micheal
“he has to leave,” Dada said, his tone still firm and cold.
“But why?” Mom asked.
“He is a threat to Lillian,” Dad uttered, and I chuckled.
“To Lillian or to you?” I asked and he glared at me
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