CHAPTER 64
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I excused myself to the very quiet Graciella, as my parents called me for the conversation I was expecting to happen, tonight. All the while I was with my parents, my head was with Graciella, I was aware she was hurting like hell.
“Dylan–. We cannot disappoint the Greystones,” my father frowned slightly.
“Why not? If they were insisting on something beyond what we agreed upon. Would I just stand there and endure Sofia’s manipulations?” the scowl on my face definitely displayed my displeasure.
“You know that they would be here, son. Bringing Graciella with you was not good for all parties involved. I’m sure, even Graciella felt the tension.” Mama interjected.
I clenched my teeth, “I see your point, Ma. But–I only want to introduce her to both of you. I am not asking
