Rebecca's POV I woke up to the noise of a car. I slowly opened my eyes when Sheira gently shook my arm. 

Rebecca's POV "Becca, please, let's talk." He rushed towards me as soon as he saw me walking down the hallway. He even held my arm. I looked at him with a blank expression. 

He went inside without knocking. He was still disoriented from last night but he knew that he's the one to blame for the return of Klaire."I knew I would meet you here." Gavin sat comfortably in one of the chairs placed in front of his office table."I didn't remember you arranging a meeting today.""Why would I? Do I need to do it?""You clearly knew my rules.""There were exemptions, though." He said sternly that made the man in front of him sigh. His eyebrows met as he faced him."What do you want?" He asked him without looking at his face. He was busy scanning the documents in front of him this time."Why did Klaire return here? I thought she would be off to New York for good?""Am I your girlfriend's keeper?""I knew you're one of the reasons why she's here.""Gavin, if you will keep on telling me useless things, you're definitely wasting my time. Get out." He answered in an authoritative tone."Stop deciding for me. I am not a kid anymore, dad." He stood there, unafraid of what

----Rebecca's POV I met Miss Lena's gaze. She looked serious as she asked me about my fat

"Girl, get over it, will you?" Rebecca chuckled as she opened the door and those were the exact words that greeted her. Sheira walked past her as if she owned the house to herself. She even rolled her eyes. She placed the box of pizza on the glass table between the living room facing the TV. She searched for the remote control as she rested her bum on the sofa. She recl