Chapter 412

• Rhode 's P.O.V
• "Fuck" I mumble to myself as I take the phone away from my ear before I hear her voicemail message. That's the fifth time I've called where she hasn't picked up, I get that she's pissed but I'm fucking freaking out over here. She just left, right in the middle of a monumental fight she just grabbed her bag and ran off to spend the day with the girls at the spa. How can she even be at the spa right now when we're like this? We're supposed to talk things out and sort out our issues, that's what we said we would do, and yet she slams the door behind her.
• How could she do that? Fuck, I want to roll my eyes at myself for even asking that question. Of course she left, look at what I've done to her. I will admit that it's messed up to have given her father money to stay away from her and then keep it from her, but I still kind of stand by my decision.