Chapter 11 : The drunk wife

Ivanna

"Come inside," his eyes burning at me. 

"I want to meet my dad. It's been more than a week since I talked to him. Why didn't let him in?" I bark, almost sobbing. Despite staying away from Dallas I used to be continuously in contact with dad and this is the first time I have had no contact with him.

"Get inside, Iv. I won't repeat," his voice is harsh and I fucking don't care. 

"He's my dad," my voice breaks.

"And you may not forget the rules in the contract. Huh?"

"What about you? You always break the rules and keep touching me," I snap, glaring at my hand which he's still not leav