Ace Copeland POV
All I wanted was to protect my daughter. I was a loving father and maybe not a kind-hearted man but I always wanted to shield her, Meredith, from the harsh realities of the world. I wanted nothing more than to see her safe and happy. And in the hands of a man worthy enough for her hand. I was furious when I received a letter summoning Meredith to the court.
"What are you going to do now?" I heard Pamela's voice echoing in the room waking me from my dilemma.
"Nothing," I said sharply avoiding her gaze and setting the letter back in the drawer. She walks up to me slowly sitting on the arm of the chair wrapping her hand around my neck. I admit it was fun being with her but she is starting to build up ideas in her head. ideas that I had no intention of fulfilling. I took her hand off immediately giving her a hostile glance.
