Shantelle sat on the sofa with her pillow in a daze.
Her mind was filled with the tense atmosphere
downstairs.
Sa tono kasi ng pananalita ng ama ni Stanley ay alam na niya na hindi siya gusto nito.
Kahit na hindi pa niya nakikilala lahat ng pamilya ni Stanley alam niya na hindi siya magugustuhan ng mga ito. Masakit iyon para sa kanya dahil kahit saan naman siya mapunta ay walang may gusto sa kanya.
As she was lost in her thoughts, the door to the
bedroom was pushed open from the outside. The
man's tall figure stood at the door, and his dark
eyes were glued to her body.
Shantelle was shocked and quickly stood up,
hugging the pillow even tighter.
"Is your father angry?" She could not help but ask
him.
She didn't know why, but she wanted to know what
had just happened downstair
