Jacqueline Spann's heart sank. It seemed her aunt truly disliked her father. But it was no wonder—he was such a disappointment. A strong career woman like her aunt would surely look down on a useless man like him.
She had originally hoped her father could get a firm footing with Bernice, and after some time, he would be able to bring her to Tristone. But now, that hope seemed slim. She would have to figure out a way herself.
'But how can I get my aunt to offer to take me with her?'
Jacqueline Spann's heart skipped a beat as that terrifying idea surfaced once more. She grew so nervous that her palms began to sweat and her pulse quickened. Her resolve wavered. 'Do I really have to do that?'
'I still can't bring myself to do it.'
"I have to go. You should head back."
