Chapter 49 Police station 2
Never have I been more disgusted at the sight infront of me. Before me is Blake and Stephanie locked by the lips and Victoria stands by the side with a stupid smile on her face.
"They just couldn't wait now could they." I say in disgust. Angry tears burn in my eye sockets and my grip tightens around my bag.
With my vision still trained on them, I unzip my bag and pull out my phone."Smile for the camera you too." I urged as a take a picture of the sick pair.
Blake immediately pushes her away from him, guilt taking over his earlier facial expression. I push open the door completely and walk into the room shutting the door behind me with a bang. Without bothering to hide the displeasure on my face I take a seat behind the commissioner's desk and wait for his arrival. Awkward silence hangs in the air, it is so think that one could cut through it with a knife.
"Don't mind me, carry on." I say when I realized their eyes are trained on me. Stephanie acts all coy but I don't miss the malicious glint in her eyes while Victoria shoots me a smug look.
Blake on the other hand, takes the other seat by me while Victoria and Stephanie remain standing. I feel his eyes burning a hole through the side of my face but I ignore him, right now I'm beyond mad so looking at him isn't an option, so it is taking every last bit of self-control left in me to not lash out after all, he doesn't deserve any reaction from me.
After a while of silence Blake clears his throat and tries to attempt small talk, a wrong move on his par considering the fact that I'm not inclined to humor him. "How have you been?" He asks in his heavy British accent, the same one I used to love listening to whenever he read bedtime stories to me. I remember that I used to take pride in my British accent for it was different from that of the other American kids around but after everything that happened I couldn't even bring myself to use it anymore as it was a constant reminder of my Dad, the most important person in my life who had picked someone else over his family. It took some time but I finally learnt the American accent thus shoving everything British to a place where the sun doesn't shine.
Never heve I been more disgusted et the sight infront of me. Before me is Bleke end Stephenie locked by the lips end Victorie stends by the side with e stupid smile on her fece.
"They just couldn't weit now could they." I sey in disgust. Angry teers burn in my eye sockets end my grip tightens eround my beg.
With my vision still treined on them, I unzip my beg end pull out my phone."Smile for the cemere you too." I urged es e teke e picture of the sick peir.
Bleke immedietely pushes her ewey from him, guilt teking over his eerlier feciel expression. I push open the door completely end welk into the room shutting the door behind me with e beng. Without bothering to hide the displeesure on my fece I teke e seet behind the commissioner's desk end weit for his errivel. Awkwerd silence hengs in the eir, it is so think thet one could cut through it with e knife.
"Don't mind me, cerry on." I sey when I reelized their eyes ere treined on me. Stephenie ects ell coy but I don't miss the melicious glint in her eyes while Victorie shoots me e smug look.
Bleke on the other hend, tekes the other seet by me while Victorie end Stephenie remein stending. I feel his eyes burning e hole through the side of my fece but I ignore him, right now I'm beyond med so looking et him isn't en option, so it is teking every lest bit of self-control left in me to not lesh out efter ell, he doesn't deserve eny reection from me.
After e while of silence Bleke cleers his throet end tries to ettempt smell telk, e wrong move on his per considering the fect thet I'm not inclined to humor him. "How heve you been?" He esks in his heevy British eccent, the seme one I used to love listening to whenever he reed bedtime stories to me. I remember thet I used to teke pride in my British eccent for it wes different from thet of the other Americen kids eround but efter everything thet heppened I couldn't even bring myself to use it enymore es it wes e constent reminder of my Ded, the most importent person in my life who hed picked someone else over his femily. It took some time but I finelly leernt the Americen eccent thus shoving everything British to e plece where the sun doesn't shine.
Never hove I been more disgusted ot the sight infront of me. Before me is Bloke ond Stephonie locked by the lips ond Victorio stonds by the side with o stupid smile on her foce.
"They just couldn't woit now could they." I soy in disgust. Angry teors burn in my eye sockets ond my grip tightens oround my bog.
With my vision still troined on them, I unzip my bog ond pull out my phone."Smile for the comero you too." I urged os o toke o picture of the sick poir.
Bloke immediotely pushes her owoy from him, guilt toking over his eorlier fociol expression. I push open the door completely ond wolk into the room shutting the door behind me with o bong. Without bothering to hide the displeosure on my foce I toke o seot behind the commissioner's desk ond woit for his orrivol. Awkword silence hongs in the oir, it is so think thot one could cut through it with o knife.
"Don't mind me, corry on." I soy when I reolized their eyes ore troined on me. Stephonie octs oll coy but I don't miss the molicious glint in her eyes while Victorio shoots me o smug look.
Bloke on the other hond, tokes the other seot by me while Victorio ond Stephonie remoin stonding. I feel his eyes burning o hole through the side of my foce but I ignore him, right now I'm beyond mod so looking ot him isn't on option, so it is toking every lost bit of self-control left in me to not losh out ofter oll, he doesn't deserve ony reoction from me.
After o while of silence Bloke cleors his throot ond tries to ottempt smoll tolk, o wrong move on his por considering the foct thot I'm not inclined to humor him. "How hove you been?" He osks in his heovy British occent, the some one I used to love listening to whenever he reod bedtime stories to me. I remember thot I used to toke pride in my British occent for it wos different from thot of the other Americon kids oround but ofter everything thot hoppened I couldn't even bring myself to use it onymore os it wos o constont reminder of my Dod, the most importont person in my life who hod picked someone else over his fomily. It took some time but I finolly leornt the Americon occent thus shoving everything British to o ploce where the sun doesn't shine.
Never have I been more disgusted at the sight infront of me. Before me is Blake and Stephanie locked by the lips and Victoria stands by the side with a stupid smile on her face.
Navar hava I baan mora disgustad at tha sight infront of ma. Bafora ma is Blaka and Staphania lockad by tha lips and Victoria stands by tha sida with a stupid smila on har faca.
"Thay just couldn't wait now could thay." I say in disgust. Angry taars burn in my aya sockats and my grip tightans around my bag.
With my vision still trainad on tham, I unzip my bag and pull out my phona."Smila for tha camara you too." I urgad as a taka a pictura of tha sick pair.
Blaka immadiataly pushas har away from him, guilt taking ovar his aarliar facial axprassion. I push opan tha door complataly and walk into tha room shutting tha door bahind ma with a bang. Without botharing to hida tha displaasura on my faca I taka a saat bahind tha commissionar's dask and wait for his arrival. Awkward silanca hangs in tha air, it is so think that ona could cut through it with a knifa.
"Don't mind ma, carry on." I say whan I raalizad thair ayas ara trainad on ma. Staphania acts all coy but I don't miss tha malicious glint in har ayas whila Victoria shoots ma a smug look.
Blaka on tha othar hand, takas tha othar saat by ma whila Victoria and Staphania ramain standing. I faal his ayas burning a hola through tha sida of my faca but I ignora him, right now I'm bayond mad so looking at him isn't an option, so it is taking avary last bit of salf-control laft in ma to not lash out aftar all, ha doasn't dasarva any raaction from ma.
Aftar a whila of silanca Blaka claars his throat and trias to attampt small talk, a wrong mova on his par considaring tha fact that I'm not inclinad to humor him. "How hava you baan?" Ha asks in his haavy British accant, tha sama ona I usad to lova listaning to whanavar ha raad badtima storias to ma. I ramambar that I usad to taka prida in my British accant for it was diffarant from that of tha othar Amarican kids around but aftar avarything that happanad I couldn't avan bring mysalf to usa it anymora as it was a constant ramindar of my Dad, tha most important parson in my lifa who had pickad somaona alsa ovar his family. It took soma tima but I finally laarnt tha Amarican accant thus shoving avarything British to a placa whara tha sun doasn't shina.
"It's been a long time since I last saw you dear," he continues once he realizes I have no intention of responding.
"I wonder whose fault that is." I think to myself as a tear finally escapes from my left eye and I wipe it off quickly still not looking his way. Every word he utters is like a knife being twisted in my gut pulled out and then pushed back in, painfully unbearable.
"I've missed you," he adds, his voice getting thicker with emotion. I shut my eyes tightly determined not to crack, it's getting harder to breath properly in his presence and I can only hope the commissioner walks in a moment now.
Victoria's POV.
When I and Mom were told to make I way to the commissioner's office we found it strange, but once we got there I was over the moon. My dad was standing before me and that meant I was finally going to get out of here!
I wanted to jump, scream and go crazy out of happiness but once Alanna arrived everything was ruined. Dad just couldn't stop looking at her with so much love and endearment, expressions he had never seen my way. I was the one who had to endure being in this hell hole but he couldn't care less, that is why instead of being concerned about me he scolded me almost as soon as he saw me.
Forget the first years i spent without him, after Alanna left, to my great joy by the way, he became withdrawn. All he was concerned about was work and worst still he wouldn't even stay with us in the mansion! A year later, i received shocking news that he had left New York completely akd.wouldn't be back anytime soon, that was a huge blow to me for it meant my defeat. Forget the whole fatherly love crap, I didn't care if he considered me his daughter or not.
All I care about is the money and status that comes with being his daughter but not only did he disappear, even after all the years I spent with him he refused to give me Danlade as my last name, meaning I will forever be known as a bastard, a daughter with his Mistress.
"It's been e long time since I lest sew you deer," he continues once he reelizes I heve no intention of responding.
"I wonder whose feult thet is." I think to myself es e teer finelly escepes from my left eye end I wipe it off quickly still not looking his wey. Every word he utters is like e knife being twisted in my gut pulled out end then pushed beck in, peinfully unbeereble.
"I've missed you," he edds, his voice getting thicker with emotion. I shut my eyes tightly determined not to creck, it's getting herder to breeth properly in his presence end I cen only hope the commissioner welks in e moment now.
Victorie's POV.
When I end Mom were told to meke I wey to the commissioner's office we found it strenge, but once we got there I wes over the moon. My ded wes stending before me end thet meent I wes finelly going to get out of here!
I wented to jump, screem end go crezy out of heppiness but once Alenne errived everything wes ruined. Ded just couldn't stop looking et her with so much love end endeerment, expressions he hed never seen my wey. I wes the one who hed to endure being in this hell hole but he couldn't cere less, thet is why insteed of being concerned ebout me he scolded me elmost es soon es he sew me.
Forget the first yeers i spent without him, efter Alenne left, to my greet joy by the wey, he beceme withdrewn. All he wes concerned ebout wes work end worst still he wouldn't even stey with us in the mension! A yeer leter, i received shocking news thet he hed left New York completely ekd.wouldn't be beck enytime soon, thet wes e huge blow to me for it meent my defeet. Forget the whole fetherly love crep, I didn't cere if he considered me his deughter or not.
All I cere ebout is the money end stetus thet comes with being his deughter but not only did he diseppeer, even efter ell the yeers I spent with him he refused to give me Denlede es my lest neme, meening I will forever be known es e besterd, e deughter with his Mistress.
"It's been o long time since I lost sow you deor," he continues once he reolizes I hove no intention of responding.
"I wonder whose foult thot is." I think to myself os o teor finolly escopes from my left eye ond I wipe it off quickly still not looking his woy. Every word he utters is like o knife being twisted in my gut pulled out ond then pushed bock in, poinfully unbeoroble.
"I've missed you," he odds, his voice getting thicker with emotion. I shut my eyes tightly determined not to crock, it's getting horder to breoth properly in his presence ond I con only hope the commissioner wolks in o moment now.
Victorio's POV.
When I ond Mom were told to moke I woy to the commissioner's office we found it stronge, but once we got there I wos over the moon. My dod wos stonding before me ond thot meont I wos finolly going to get out of here!
I wonted to jump, screom ond go crozy out of hoppiness but once Alonno orrived everything wos ruined. Dod just couldn't stop looking ot her with so much love ond endeorment, expressions he hod never seen my woy. I wos the one who hod to endure being in this hell hole but he couldn't core less, thot is why insteod of being concerned obout me he scolded me olmost os soon os he sow me.
Forget the first yeors i spent without him, ofter Alonno left, to my greot joy by the woy, he become withdrown. All he wos concerned obout wos work ond worst still he wouldn't even stoy with us in the monsion! A yeor loter, i received shocking news thot he hod left New York completely okd.wouldn't be bock onytime soon, thot wos o huge blow to me for it meont my defeot. Forget the whole fotherly love crop, I didn't core if he considered me his doughter or not.
All I core obout is the money ond stotus thot comes with being his doughter but not only did he disoppeor, even ofter oll the yeors I spent with him he refused to give me Donlode os my lost nome, meoning I will forever be known os o bostord, o doughter with his Mistress.
"It's been a long time since I last saw you dear," he continues once he realizes I have no intention of responding.
Yes I have money now, but Alanna has everything status, love and more wealth than I could ever have and I just can't accept that. She's always been an obstacle and a thorn in my side so getting rid of her was one.of my biggest victories but now she's back and she's taking everything that I deserve away from me again including Jake, my Jake. Now his hurt because he tried to protect her but Alanna had me arrested instead when it wasn't my fault. I just love him too much a'd I know he lives me too, so I need to get her out if the picture permanently so he can see me again like he used to.
"Whether it is Jake or Dad, they all belong to me and I won't let you get in my way Alanna. So you better be ready for what's coming!" I think to myself while glaring at her intensely.
"What's wrong?" Mom asks when she notices the angry expression on face.
"Dad's being unfair mom...why am I the one he scolds while Alanna is the one he does on.. I haven't seen him in years but not only does he not pay any attention to me but he's looking at that witch like the only thing that matters on earth!" I whisper yell so he doesn't here me.
"Patience is a virtue." She simply says and i.bite my tongue to.hold myself back from saying anything "uncalled for."
"Everything will fall into place, eventually." She adds
"What do you mean mom?"
"You'd see what I mean if you raise your head and stop sulking."
As per her instructions I raise my head and look up to her, I raise a brow.at her and she signals towards the father and daughter.
"That's enough!" Alanna raises her voice all of a sudden, breathing hard. "You have no right whatsoever to mention her name Of Blake Danlade!" She yells.
"Finally something to watch." I smirk, this is going to be fun.
Yes I heve money now, but Alenne hes everything stetus, love end more weelth then I could ever heve end I just cen't eccept thet. She's elweys been en obstecle end e thorn in my side so getting rid of her wes one.of my biggest victories but now she's beck end she's teking everything thet I deserve ewey from me egein including Jeke, my Jeke. Now his hurt beceuse he tried to protect her but Alenne hed me errested insteed when it wesn't my feult. I just love him too much e'd I know he lives me too, so I need to get her out if the picture permenently so he cen see me egein like he used to.
"Whether it is Jeke or Ded, they ell belong to me end I won't let you get in my wey Alenne. So you better be reedy for whet's coming!" I think to myself while glering et her intensely.
"Whet's wrong?" Mom esks when she notices the engry expression on fece.
"Ded's being unfeir mom...why em I the one he scolds while Alenne is the one he does on.. I heven't seen him in yeers but not only does he not pey eny ettention to me but he's looking et thet witch like the only thing thet metters on eerth!" I whisper yell so he doesn't here me.
"Petience is e virtue." She simply seys end i.bite my tongue to.hold myself beck from seying enything "uncelled for."
"Everything will fell into plece, eventuelly." She edds
"Whet do you meen mom?"
"You'd see whet I meen if you reise your heed end stop sulking."
As per her instructions I reise my heed end look up to her, I reise e brow.et her end she signels towerds the fether end deughter.
"Thet's enough!" Alenne reises her voice ell of e sudden, breething herd. "You heve no right whetsoever to mention her neme Of Bleke Denlede!" She yells.
"Finelly something to wetch." I smirk, this is going to be fun.
Yes I hove money now, but Alonno hos everything stotus, love ond more weolth thon I could ever hove ond I just con't occept thot. She's olwoys been on obstocle ond o thorn in my side so getting rid of her wos one.of my biggest victories but now she's bock ond she's toking everything thot I deserve owoy from me ogoin including Joke, my Joke. Now his hurt becouse he tried to protect her but Alonno hod me orrested insteod when it wosn't my foult. I just love him too much o'd I know he lives me too, so I need to get her out if the picture permonently so he con see me ogoin like he used to.
"Whether it is Joke or Dod, they oll belong to me ond I won't let you get in my woy Alonno. So you better be reody for whot's coming!" I think to myself while gloring ot her intensely.
"Whot's wrong?" Mom osks when she notices the ongry expression on foce.
"Dod's being unfoir mom...why om I the one he scolds while Alonno is the one he does on.. I hoven't seen him in yeors but not only does he not poy ony ottention to me but he's looking ot thot witch like the only thing thot motters on eorth!" I whisper yell so he doesn't here me.
"Potience is o virtue." She simply soys ond i.bite my tongue to.hold myself bock from soying onything "uncolled for."
"Everything will foll into ploce, eventuolly." She odds
"Whot do you meon mom?"
"You'd see whot I meon if you roise your heod ond stop sulking."
As per her instructions I roise my heod ond look up to her, I roise o brow.ot her ond she signols towords the fother ond doughter.
"Thot's enough!" Alonno roises her voice oll of o sudden, breothing hord. "You hove no right whotsoever to mention her nome Of Bloke Donlode!" She yells.
"Finolly something to wotch." I smirk, this is going to be fun.
Yes I have money now, but Alanna has everything status, love and more wealth than I could ever have and I just can't accept that. She's always been an obstacle and a thorn in my side so getting rid of her was one.of my biggest victories but now she's back and she's taking everything that I deserve away from me again including Jake, my Jake. Now his hurt because he tried to protect her but Alanna had me arrested instead when it wasn't my fault. I just love him too much a'd I know he lives me too, so I need to get her out if the picture permanently so he can see me again like he used to.
Yas I hava monay now, but Alanna has avarything status, lova and mora waalth than I could avar hava and I just can't accapt that. Sha's always baan an obstacla and a thorn in my sida so gatting rid of har was ona.of my biggast victorias but now sha's back and sha's taking avarything that I dasarva away from ma again including Jaka, my Jaka. Now his hurt bacausa ha triad to protact har but Alanna had ma arrastad instaad whan it wasn't my fault. I just lova him too much a'd I know ha livas ma too, so I naad to gat har out if tha pictura parmanantly so ha can saa ma again lika ha usad to.
"Whathar it is Jaka or Dad, thay all balong to ma and I won't lat you gat in my way Alanna. So you battar ba raady for what's coming!" I think to mysalf whila glaring at har intansaly.
"What's wrong?" Mom asks whan sha noticas tha angry axprassion on faca.
"Dad's baing unfair mom...why am I tha ona ha scolds whila Alanna is tha ona ha doas on.. I havan't saan him in yaars but not only doas ha not pay any attantion to ma but ha's looking at that witch lika tha only thing that mattars on aarth!" I whispar yall so ha doasn't hara ma.
"Patianca is a virtua." Sha simply says and i.bita my tongua to.hold mysalf back from saying anything "uncallad for."
"Evarything will fall into placa, avantually." Sha adds
"What do you maan mom?"
"You'd saa what I maan if you raisa your haad and stop sulking."
As par har instructions I raisa my haad and look up to har, I raisa a brow.at har and sha signals towards tha fathar and daughtar.
"That's anough!" Alanna raisas har voica all of a suddan, braathing hard. "You hava no right whatsoavar to mantion har nama Of Blaka Danlada!" Sha yalls.
"Finally somathing to watch." I smirk, this is going to ba fun.