Chapter 83. Bad Plans

Lorraine

Dad?

"Emilia," I called her attention huskily, afraid of what was coming to my mind. "What are you doing here and how do you know Leonardo?" My heart thumped hard against my chest as I awaited a plausible response that would put my fear away.

She couldn't be all that bad, could she?

She threw an amused glance at her father then chuckled. "You are yet to catch the memo, aren't you? I just called him my father. What makes you think I'll be here if we don't share biological relations?" She replied sassily like I'd insulted her.

I shook my head vehemently, hoping that the growing headache would go away. "How's he your father?" I whispered in a daze.

She tsked, giving me an angry onceover. "Because he slept with my mother and they formed me, duh. You are so dumb, Lorraine. Did you think you could have everything to yourself? My man and the inheritance. You don't deserve anything good." She lashed at me, taking a few steps away from Leona