#Chapter 11 Rejection. Tomorrow morning.

Rachel POV "Come quickly. I'm sorry, but we need to get you in there as fast as possible." Adam had never touched me before. I focused on the feeling of his hand wrapped tightly around my upper arm as he pulled me out of the cab. He had a grip on me strong enough to bruise. I wouldn't have been able to get away from him even if I'd wanted to run off. I was glad I'd prepaid for my rideshare because I didn't even have a chance to say 'thank you' to the driver. "What's happening?" I felt panic rising as Adam towed me into Moonrise Entertainment by my arm. He was a man on a mission; I had no idea why he was in such a hurry. Adam shook his head, "Your father has been here for over an hour now. He stopped being reasonable---a while ago." I heard Patrick's voice before I saw him. "I am your father-in-law! You've been fucking my daughter for three years! You owe me!" I felt sick to my stomach as embarrassment swept over me: my father was making me sound like a whore.