"Did you think Mr Kent is the truthful one? You have no idea the beast you're living with, do you, Eisley? You're only a toy in his hands."
Eisley stood there, listening to Irwin's discussion with Mr Nolan. Her heart shattered into a million pieces. In an instant, tears rolled down her eyes.
Mr Nolan was her father? Hundred million trust fund? What was he talking about?
As Eisley stepped backwards, her heart pounding in her chest as their words repeated.
"Are you going to just walk up to Eisley and say, I'm your father, you're my daughter?"
"She's my daughter, I have to do something," Mr Nolan replied.
Slowly, she shuffled her feet, stepping back into the dark corridor that led to the bedroom. Eisley shut the door after, resting on the dark brown wooden door, lowering until she sat on her knees, staring at the sunray that shimmered through the window, resting on the floor.
