The Daughter Doesn't Want the Scumbag Alpha Dad Anymore!
Aliana fingers around the fork clenched, vein bulging out from her fair calloused hand.
“He do right? He really did have another kid other than me?” her words, her voice, all seemed to break Aliana apart, but, with her throat filled with lump, she forced herself to remain calm, “It’s your birthday today Ana, don’t bother yourself with ugly things..”
“It’s past my birthday mama, it’s not my birthday anymore,” Aliana eyes flickered, before she wryly smiled.
That’s right.
It is past her daughter birthday, and the person they were waiting for still didn’t arrive.