It's Pretty

“Rosie’s going to be alright with or without a father,” Izabelle concluded. “Twenty minutes is up. I have to leave.”

Without waiting for his response or for him to say something that might obviously anger her or cause her to unleash her emotions, she turned her back to him and walked to her car leaving Marcel standing there stupefied at her words.

She was right. He was a total asshole and he was Rosie’s father only by name. Her words were right. These past few years, he would have found out where they lived if he wanted. He would have found out their house number and found them if he wanted but he

never did. He kept himself occupied with the thought of her betrayal.

He kept muttering about how selfish she was and how she slept with him just to be with him but she left.

He was a total jerk and does not deserve her forgiveness. In the back of his mind, he wanted them to go back to how they were five years ago. But who was he kidding? He knew that was not possible. He felt like holdin