Chapter 25 I Hate Him
- “Anna,” her father finally said, his voice as familiar and loathsome as she remembered. “It’s been a while.”
- “Why are you here?” she demanded, her voice rising. She turned to Damon, her eyes blazing. “What is he doing here? What kind of twisted game are you playing now?”
- Damon leaned back in his chair, his calm demeanor unshaken by her outburst. "Welcome to the family meeting, wifey. please sit down."