Chapter 82

*****Vincent's POV*****

Sinking down into the sofa by the window, I rip open the top of the white envelope and waste no time on removing its contents.

I empty it out onto the coffee table in front of me, my eyes scanning everything as it falls out.

"What the fuck?!" I say out loud, taking a moment to spread it all out before me for a better look.

This was fucked up...

Deciding that now was the time to call my father to explain everything, I retrieve my phone, rub a rough hand down my face and hit the call button.

It rings, and then rings some more, before it rings out completely and goes to voicemail.

"SHIT!" I grit loudly, before hitting the buttons to call my mother this time.

It rings once or twice, before she answers, her false tone filling my ears.

"Vincent? What's the matter baby?" She asks, as I take a deep breath to prepare myself for dealing with her.

"I'm looking for Dad." I state, as the line falls quiet for a moment.

"Oh... well he has company in at the moment..." she informs me, as I feel the bile rise in my throat knowing exactly what that meant.

How she could just stand by for so many years watching different women enter their home to please my father was beyond me.

But I guess she didn't care, since she was regularly passed between the men herself...

What a fucked up family!

"GO TELL HIM THAT HIS SON CALLED AND THAT ITS IMPORTANT! GET HIM TO CALL ME BACK!" I yell, before ending the line, suddenly riled again that he couldn't just answer when I actually needed him. Bastard.

and that school would be over soon, I hammer

from an outside perspective who could

putting my phone to the side to look over everything laid out

up." I admit, hearing a silence fall between us - as he probably took a second to bask in

He asks, as I clench my jaw in defence but choose to ignore

of keeping her safe...

was incapable of doing just

as he sighs heavily before I hear the school bell ringing

briefly, saying a quick goodbye as I squint down

It certainly wasn't Reid...

ask, curiosity getting the better

had to show him around instead of doing detention." He explains, before I hear a door slam signalling that he had gotten into his

already." I attempt to joke, but Daryl doesn't give me the satisfaction which causes me to

to discuss. "Alright, ok, you're right. Stuff hasn't gone great today... I

grumbles, as I nod to

for the

did, but things have gotten intense today..." I choose my words carefully, unsure of what to make of everything that had happened so

you mean by that? What's happened?" Daryl pushes me

needed somebody to help me think

got to the zoo, some random guy approached Sofia whilst I was in the bathroom taking a piss. I literally walked out to find him trying to

had recognised her from a missing person poster at the bus station... said there was a hefty reward up for her." I

me out but was holding back,

you do?!" Daryl questions,

to a pulp and left him there! After that, we had a taxi driver take us to one of the biggest bus stations and we found the poster. I ripped it down and

- obviously

the picture at the time had no idea what

text her and said she would hopefully be back tonight?" Daryl questions, seeming stressed

now that things wouldn't be that

some random men up to my floor... now they know what number our apartment is and better yet, they've left an envelope which is why I called..." I tell him, before my phone begins to

instead finding that it was Daryl requesting to switch

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