Chapter Twenty One
Amber’s POV.
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I took a deep breath to steady my nerves, the cool air filling my lungs, before releasing it in a
long exhale. There it was–the restaurant where my father had asked to meet me.
It was so strange to receive a call from him out of the blue, pleading with me to spare him just a little bit of my time. The very thought of speaking to any of my family members again, especially my father, filled me with an odd mix of anger and curiosity.
As I approached the entrance, I reminded myself of my resolve. I had convinced myself that I would
never engage with my family again and that their absence from my life was what I truly needed.
But that call, that unexpected request to meet, gnawed at my thoughts throughout the night. Despite
my hatred for my family, including my father, I couldn’t help but be drawn to the mystery of what he
wanted to discuss with me. And so, against my better judgment, I had made up my mind to meet him.
I entered the restaurant, my footsteps echoing on the tiled floor, and my eyes scanned the room until
they landed on a figure sitting at a table, head slightly bowed. It was him, my father.
I approached with a mix of resignation and curiosity, clearing my throat to announce my presence. He looked up, his eyes meeting mine, and a fleeting expression of pity flashed across his face.
Taking a deep breath, I pulled out the chair across from him and took a seat. There was no time for pleasantries or false niceties. I had come here with a purpose, and I intended to get straight to the point. “Let’s not waste any time, Father,” I said curtly, my voice tinged with a hint of impatience.
want to
his actions etched on his weary face, and I couldn’t help but be even more upset at the fact that he was looking so sorry but wasn’t willing to do anything to change things. “Amber, my dear, it’s good to see you,” he began softly, his voice laced with a hint of sadness. “I wanted to see how you were doing and how life has
words, the bitterness boiling within me. “As you can see, Father, I’m doing just fine. ” I replied coldly, my voice void
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you here to check on your well–being,” he admitted
regret. “I understand that I’ve made mistakes and that I’ve
at my father, my eyes filled with a mix of anger and
somehow erase the fact that he had betrayed me just like
my ex–husband, but instead of calling her out for
coming in front of me and
It was
think saying ‘sorry‘ is going to change anything?” I seethed, my voice laced with
and walked Marlene down the aisle with a smile on
the world. Don’t you dare come here and
shock, his eyes widening as if he
didn’t know that you were at
in that moment that I had unknowingly revealed something
the wedding, my silent witness to my
face before I cleared my throat, attempting to regain control
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