Chapter 5 Is that a threat?

“Drunk?” I mocked. “Bored? Stupid?”

“I was angry,” he snapped. “You kept choosing your father over me!”

I stared at him in disbelief. “So, you chose her over me?”

He swallowed. “I didn’t choose her.”

“I saw you,” I said coldly. “With my own eyes.”

“I know,” he replied, his face turning serious. “And...