Forty-Nine: Confrontation

Confrontation

Forty-Nine: Corbin

My father walks away from me. Leaving me alone with my daddy who still has this pissed off expression on his face. Bowing my head, I start to walk towards the house and my daddy as it hits me. I should be just as pissed off as he is. He is the one who kept me away from my Fated Mate. He is the one who knew just how much Elijah meant to me. That he was my best friend and that I had fallen in love with him when I hit my teenage years. Still, he kept me away from him. Lifting my head, I can feel the core of steal run through my veins as I look him dead in his eyes. He raises his eyebrow at me as I walk up the steps, still staring him directly in his eyes until I pass him. Walking right by him and into the house. I head straight up to my bedroom. His voice follows me with every step I take. “Just where the hell do you think you are going?”

As soon as I open my bedroom door, I hear his footsteps stop right behind me. He whips me arou