Chapter 21

Chelsea’s POV

I returned home from school and met dad in the sitting room, going through a magazine.

Hmph.

“Good evening, dad” I greeted casually and tried walking away, but he called back my attention.

“How was school today, Chelsea?” He asked, flipping through the pages of the magazine.

“Yeah…it was fine,” I rolled my eyes. “I guess…mom isn’t home, right?”

“No. She’s still at the office.”

“Perfect,” I grumbled and tried walking away again.

“Are you angry with it, Chelsea?” He called back my attention again.

What the heck??

“Seriously, dad; what do you expect?” I snapped, and for the first time since I arrived, he lifted his face from the magazine to look at me.

“You need to understand this, Chelsea. Whatever your mom and I are doing is actually for your benefit…”

“Oh! Please…what’s the need of having a wealthy lifestyle when I feel so alone?” I snapped. “I get it – I live like a princess, I have all I want, bu