Ayla POV
"Dad, tell me what you said is true or not?" I asked while I could see there is an unfamiliar presence in front of me who kept looking at me.
"Baby, you should rest so go to your room", Dad tried to send me away when I asked, "Is it true I'm adopted?" He took his step back.
There was silence in the air.
"How long has it been since you stood there?" he asked while his eye fell on the unfamiliar person.
"You knew?" he asked, looking at him.
He stayed silent.
"Dan, I'm asking you something!!!!! Answer me if you know about her standing there or not?????" Dad sounded impatient while the person removed his hand from his shoulder.
"Taylor, calm down", he sounds gentle.
