Chapter 7: The Rat

Alexander

The moment my father mentions a rat eating the leftovers, I turn around to face the wall as I clench my other fist, close my eyes and almost punch the wall but end up pressing my fist against it to contain my anger.

I know exactly what Victoria meant when she said it like that. How dare she go that far and insult my babe?

Composing myself since my father's still on the line, and I wouldn