GABRIELLA'S POV
The car parked in front of the villa and I stepped out of the car.
"You can leave now" I instructed.
And they turned the car around and left, I sighed heavily and tiredly.
I did not want to go in there but I had no choice, I just had to.
There is no way I could avoid the big trouble at hand.
I walked into the living room, and I was greeted by the two pair of eyes gazing at me.
His eyes was bloodshot, and red with rage and anger.
I was sure that he was in the highest peak of his anger.
That angry man gazing at me like i was some kind of a criminal. He was my father.
"What is the meaning of that trash I saw on the news ?" He asked angrily.
"Dad, what are you talking about ?" I asked trying to act ignorant.
"You know exactly what I am talking about Gabriella, Don't allow me repeat myself, else you would see my wrath. Don't play those games with me." He responded and I gulped hard.
