She just wanted to let her dad's words pass but it irked her so much that she could not control it. After she saved him, he was still Trishia's supporter, protector, and the greatest father anyone wanted to have but not her.
She felt the man was no longer her father. He was only the father of Trishia now and she was like abandoned miserably.
She felt bullied by her own father. Her heart could not take it anymore. It was like bleeding tremendously and was sliced deeply by the sharpest blade.
Arabella didn't want to shed tears but her stubborn tears skipped from the corners of her eyes. For a while, she let it fall to the ground. With her head low, she saw the ground quickly covered by her tears. She clenched her fists trying to control her surging animosity.
