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CHAPTER 132

FREDRICK

”Shit,” I rasped as I stared round-eyed at the buzzing mobile in my hand, my father’s name flashed boldly in the interface.

Why was Mr. McKenzie calling me? I felt a bolt of anxiety wring the remainder of my nerves so that I shifted uneasily on the soft comforter of my king-sized bed.

“Father?” I breathed into the silence on the other end, pressing the phone harder into my ear as my heart thumped wildly in my chest, my eyes fastening on the crackling of flames in the fireplace.

His words sparked in my ears and dulled in my head when I realized the man had called to berate me again. It had been like this since my kiss with Darlene came to light.

Damned Laura. Why the fuck did she have to meddle in my shit?

I resisted the urge to roll my eyes, settling instead for one-word responses through clenched teeth as I eyed the unmoving woman beside me.

”Father, I...I uh, might have made a mistake, last night, I don’t remember much and-” I sputtered suddenly, breaking the snide baritone
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