Eva was doing her best to get freed from her father's hold of her; to no avail, she was dragged back into that house without mercy. Once they were inside the house, she was pushed to sit down on the sofa. Edward was enraged; his face was fuming as he started shouting at her.
"You listen to me! Whatever it is you're planning to do, you might as well forget about it. From now on, you will be locked up inside the house, you will not be allowed to use your phone, and you will stay put until I say so!" Edward growled at her with looks that could kill. His veins pulsing on his temple.
Eva couldn't understand the reasoning behind her father's treatment. She decided to fight back. If he could yell at her, so could she...
"Come on, father! You went out half of the time without a care in the world about what happened to me; now you come back and would ground and lock me up, for what?" She asks accusingly, tears flowing down her face.
