Third Person's POV

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"Where were you last night?" I received Dad's call early in the morning. I knew this. I knew that his informer might have informed him that I was not at my penthouse last night.

Well, what could you expect from me?

To leave the chance to sleep beside my girl, huh?

Hell no!

"I was with Tyler.", I responded.

"Why?"

"I'm twenty-three, dad. I don't have to answer each and every question of yours.", I restored.

"Fine! Don't answer me but dig a grave before seeing that girl because you might be knowing that you're playing with fire, and in the end, no matter how great...