Dad’s permission

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Leah’s P.O.V Now all I was worried about was dad’s approval. Emmett and I agreed that I'd only wear the ring once we had spoken and asked my dad’s permission. I was getting married to the man that had once made my life a living hell. Crazy, right? I left Emmett’s house feeling as high as a kite. “Think Emmett could be decent enough to ask me if he could date my daughter?” My dad asked as I stepped inside the house. “Think you could be decent enough to switch on the lights and not scare the crap out of me?” “I was waiting for you” “In the dark? I’m not a child anymore, dad, you don’t have to wait for me, besides it’s not even midnight yet.” “You could have called, no matter how old you are, Leah, it’s my job to worry about you when you are not home.” “You mean it’s your job as a det

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