Chapter 24

"No. Maybe," I grunted, unsure of the real answer I should give her. My dad looked pissed. We had a lot of talks all through high school and college about my extracurriculars as he liked to call it. He made it known on numerous occasions that he wasn't a fan. I'd fucked up big this time. "If I'm not back in half an hour, get my mom," I ordered seriously before darting out of the room and making my way to my father's office, my stomach feeling like there was a brick of lead in it. "Lock the door," my father instructed before getting out of his seat and making his way around the desk, leaning his body against it. For being 51, my dad still had a large and imposing-enough build to make anyone shit themselves when his anger was directed at them - especially considering the fact that he didn't look his age at all. He made sure to take care of himself. "You know how your mother and I feel about children out of wedlock or at least a fucking engagement for christ sake