Rekindling Old Flames
Dad says, relief in his voice as he rushes over to me.
“How are you feeling?” Beau asks, coming to stand on the other side of the bed. I open my mouth to reply, but Dad cuts me off.
“You’re still here?” Dad barks, glaring at Beau. Yikes. If looks could kill, then Beau would definitely be dead right now.
“I know you don’t want me here,” Beau bites out, “but it’s my baby she’s carrying.”
My eyes widen. Oh my God, Dad knows? How did he find out? This is bad. He’s going to kill Beau.
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