"Dad, this is Simon, my boyfriend. I figured it was time for you two to meet."I averted my attention to Simon Lowe. Sure, he ticked all the boxes of a proper man, but I couldn't ignore the air of arrogance that came with being spoiled rotten.He presented me with a gift, his hands outstretched, his voice bright. "Nice to meet you, Mr. Gardner. This is a little something from me."I didn't take it. An awkward silence dawned upon the vast living room.My daughter, Josie Gardner, looked at me, then at Simon. She cooed, "Dad?"I glanced at her. "Josie, why don't you head upstairs first? I'd like to talk to Simon in private."She hesitated briefly before nodding. "Okay."With that, only Simon and I remained in the living room.Once Josie was gone, the layer of civility on Simon's smile peeled immediately. He tossed the gift to the coffee table and sized me up and down rudely."Mr. Gardner," he said, still in the same even tone, though it now dripped with superiority. "Did you just
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