Andrew's POV
"Dad!" I yelled at the man who fathered me but was gradually becoming a stranger to me, with everything he had been doing lately.
"No, you can't do that. Please tell me you didn't force her to leave the house." My voice trembled slightly as I said the words that I feared would actually be true.
"Force? I didn't have to do that." He replied to me nonchalantly with a relaxed smirk that was getting on my nerves and making me grit my teeth harder.
"Dad!!!" I yelled in exasperation.
However, he was unfazed. He looked relaxed, somewhat relieved and seeing that look on him compared to the turmoil I felt inside me, only added fuel to my anger.
"You know that girl has nowhere to go. You know yet you chased her out of this house because of your selfish interests..." I was saying angrily but he cut me short.
