FAKE DATING THE BAD BOY FOR REVENGE
She snaps, reaching for the script, but I pull her towards me again.
“You’re the lead, baby. You own the stage, so come on, show me how you’ll make them see who’s boss again.”
She stares at me for a moment before she groans. “Ugh. Fine, but if you dare laugh, I swear, I’m going to kick you.”
I arch a brow, smirking at her as a dare. “Come on, baby.”
She inhales, squares her shoulders, then lets out in a raw, loud, but her voice cracks with confidence this time. “ No! You’re not my father!”