Lucia switched her phone off and threw it into her purse. Leticia had been calling her nonstop, and she had every right to. After she got Micheal's letter at work, she hadn't been able to step foot in the office. She was scared he woukd be watching her.
He always was.
Neither was she in the right mind to deal with Leticia's troubles. She needed an outlet, she needed someone who understood her; she needed to talk to her father.
The driver drove up the street to her house and stopped right in front of it. Lucia got out and just as she got to the door, she spotted a car parked right beside the house. Her blood began to boil when she realized whose car it was.
What the hell is he doing here? How did he even find this place?
"You've got some nerve coming here you know that?" She barged in and paused when she saw her dad and Stefan chatting and laughing away.
"What did I just walk into?"
