My legs shook so badly I had to grab the counter. “Dad would never—”
“Dad’s not here,” she cut me off coldly. “I am.”
She smirked, raised a perfectly arched eyebrow, and called the boyfriend she’d been secretly seeing.
“Throw her out!” she ordered. “SHE DOESN’T BELONG HERE!”
She grabbed my arm, trying to shove me out in the pouring rain. But it was TOO LATE. In less than 8 hours, she ended up without a roof over her head.
