Chapter Thirty Four

Justin's POV

The air was thick with tension and swiftly, I slipped my phone into my pocket, after tapping on the mute button so Ayva wouldn't hear the bullshit I knew my father was about to spew.

"You better give me an answer when I ask you a question!" He bellowed, his fist colliding with the wall, and creating a loud thud that reverberated in my chest.

"It's none of your damn business." I ground out, defiantly as I rose to my feet, my body tense with pent-up emotions. But he wasn't done yet. He shoved me back in the chest roughly.

I glared down at him, our eyes locked in a battle of wills, I easily towered above him, my height giving me an advantage. The anger in his eyes mirrored my own, but there was something else lurking beneath the surface.

"You should know better than to get tangled up with someone else before the wedding," He said but we both knew he was only saying half of it. The other half remained unspoken, hanging in the air like a heavy cloud. It was the same life he ha