Both my dad and I were going back to the house, his house, but there was a twist. Dad assigned a driver to drop me home, but he left before me. And I follow an hour or two later. Since we are hiding from Teresa, we have to be careful about our movement. We can let her suspect something.
On my way home, my mind raced with everything I had just learned from my dad. I know going back home won't be easy, especially when Teresa is the one in charge. All she had to do was to take one look at me and try every trick in the book to get me out of that house like she always does.
But this time, I’m not budging. Let her try her way, let her spin her questions and cast those sideways looks. I’ve already made up my mind. I’m staying with my dad and there's nothing she can do about it.
As I stepped
