Amara

I hated the fact that my father interrupted this moment, for a moment I knew this boy was in deep trouble for my father to see him in my room.

"What's going on here Amara?"He walked in like a man possessed by something and for a moment I felt scared about Philip standing right here. My father's someone who could slice his head off and own up to it wherever he's taken to and is ready to face any consequences that comes with it. My father doesn't hide from the crimes he commits, that's the main reason Eaton's father doesn't want to have any association with my father. But...