Emma's POV.
"Please Shaun, you have to go after him? He's drunk. He could hurt himself or someone else."
My voice is shaky as I beg Shaun for help.
Shaun takes my face in his hands and wipes the tears from my cheeks with his thumbs. He looks at me with soft eyes.
"I'll find him, and I'll bring him back Em. I promise you."
Shaun kisses my forehead. His lips linger for a few seconds before he walks off to go after his drunk father.
I feel absolutely mortified. How could Joseph embarrass me like this in front of my parents? What must they think of him? What must they think of us?
I put my face in my hands and start to sob. A second later, I feel a pair of warm, strong hands on my shoulders. I look up and see my father standing behind me. I turn towards him and I buried my face against
