#Chapter 40- Isolated and Alone

Fiona POV Ice cream in hand, I flop down on the couch, take a bite of chocolatey goodness, and turn on the TV for a distraction. Anger and confusion fill me, making even my ice cream taste bad. Nolan shouldn’t have been so angry. Yes, I was only twenty minutes late returning from lunch, but it wasn’t on purpose. Besides, I’ve been working late for the last few days, which should earn me a bit of leniency. But no. He jumped down my throat the first chance he had. I take another bite of ice cream and flip through the channels. He even berated me about my attitude. I’ve been a bit tired over the last few days from working late, but I don’t think there’s anything wrong with my attitude. The person who has an issue is Chloe. Not me. Though, like any doting father, he probably won’t find fault in the Princess. If Nolan wants to be an ass, then let him. I would even dare to say Nolan needs to fix his own attitude, or he needs to open his eyes to see what is really happening