I paced my room when we returned from the church. I didn't talk to Jonas and even when he enquired why I was quiet, I couldn't tell him. I was seriously contemplating this. He knew where my daughter is? Did he take her? But Derek said only Walter knew her whereabouts. Did Walter involve Lucas?
I was to give him my answer before the day ended. But he's left me no option. I'd have to agree, for my daughter. I picked up my phone and dialed his number.
He picked on the first ring, "Hello, baby pie."
I grunted, "Have you been waiting for my call? You didn't even let the phone ring."
I could imagine the smug look on his face, "You know I'd always wait for you baby."
"Can we negotiate?" I asked him. This had been on my mind all along.
The line was silent for a while, "What do you offer?"
"After we get married, I'll like to see my daughter," I began.
He chuckled, "That could be arranged."
