Chapter 9

Melanie Pov

A noisy ringing of my phone wakes me up from my intense sleep.

I whine silently cussing at whoever decided to annoy me this early. I needed that sleep so quite much.

Grabbing the phone from my bedside table, I answer it without checking who the caller is, and to my dismay, is someone I didn't want to contact me.

Way to tarnish my lovely morning.

"What?" Rude, I know

"Melanie, it's your father" I roll my eyes at his intro.

Of course, I knew that, am not silly. He's been blowing my phone like forever.

"How may I help you? 'Father' " I add sarcastically

"We need to talk, you have to hear me out" he pleads

"Am all ears, talk" I don't mean to be rude, am making an effort to be as polite as possible by talking to him.

"Can we maybe meet physically " hell no

"Am quite busy, I don't think it will be possible so this might be your only chance" I mutter

"Okay, I understand," he says sadly

As much as I sound unaffected, this shit hurt.

I sigh tucking the detached strands of my ha