LEAH POVI blinked once, then twice. “What!” I asked again, like I hadn't heard him right. “I said move out of my house tonight!’ he said turning to make eye contact. Then I knew he meant it.I chuckled nervously. “You are joking right?” I asked, my voice breaking.“You heard me right, I don't want my daughter around someone like you anymore” he said without flinching or wincing, just cold calculated dismissal.“Damien…” I whispered, still searching his face for any sign of humor.“I didn't mean to kiss him… I swear… I don't…” “Save that story for a fool Leah” What was I hearing?How did this escalate so fast?“Baby…” I whispered, my throat thick, heavy, and bitter.“Don't you ever… call me that” he said, trying as much as possible to keep his voice calm.I swallowed, my chest tightening fast, and I tried to blink back the tears rapidly. My nose is tingling with heavy emotions. My throat is raw as I taste the weight of what is happening currently.“You disvirgined me…” I whispered
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