Chapter 80

Rose Greyson

One year later…

I watched my reflection in the mirror, content with my dressing. I was writing my final exams. You know that feeling when you’re about to graduate from college. The feeling settled at the pit of my stomach. The door was pushed open, and my mom came into view.

“Are you going to take forever in there? Today is not your graduation day,” she said, and I couldn’t help but chuckle at her words. It’s not my graduation day, but it will soon be.

“Coming, Mom. Give me two minutes.”

“Alright. Be fast. Your father is coming over,” a smile broke at my lips at the mention of my father. We’re still in the stage of building our relationship. It wasn’t good at first, but we’re getting better. He’s not living with us, but he visits almost every week. He’s trying his best to be a good father to me and a good husband to Mom. I respect that gesture.

I sprayed some perfume before grabbing my bag and phone from the bed and made my way