Amanda’s POV

He has always longed for you which is why it couldn't control itself that day when you came.

Now you're eighteen and of age. Let me take care of you.

After reading the message, I sighed and switched off the phone, not saying a word.

“I hate you!” was the only statement I made which got Cara raising her head quickly.

“Huh?” She gasped. “You hate me?”

I blinked at her, turning over. “Not talking to you,” I grumbled.

I didn't know how she took it because from that day she was all frowns, no longer cooked at home so I could eat but ate outside.

“Why are...