Chapter Twenty Eight

I kept pacing around in my hotel room, feeling all kinds of mixed emotions. Rage and anger dominated everything else. I wanted to kill him but at the same time, my grandmother's words and Lucy's words haunted me. Abby needs her father and he deserves to know about her no matter how bad and evil he might be. I wouldn't get another chance like this. 

Seeing him today at school broke me all over again and it was like trying to forget about him all these years made absolutely no sense. He still looked annoyingly handsome and even more hot if that was even possible. 

Ugh! I hated him so much.

Why did I run into him? Of all the places, he had to work at our high school. 

Un-fucking-believable!

I sat down on my bed and picked up my phone slowly. I went through my contacts and there his number stared right back at me.

Asshole!