CHAPTER SIXTY-THREE
ELLA’S POV
First, I’d been angry. Then came the crushing disappointment and now I was just swimming in a sea of thoughts. Reality is setting in harder than I want it to be. I glance at my phone yet again. A million unanswered calls and messages stare back. Just why couldn’t he at least pick up his phone and tell me never to have hope again? Couldn’t he at least do that one thing as a father? Why won’t he spare me the pain of always ending up completely disappointed?
He'll never change. That’s one thing I’m slowly accepting. A sigh leaves my lips as I push my phone into the back of my jeans, staring at the scene below. There are several college students in the pool, partying like there is no tomorrow. From where I’m standing on the balcony, I can see Ravi and Rita mak
