Roses and Rejection

But I had to, for my sake at least. I mean, if all that he did to me years ago wasn't hurting me anymore, then what he did yesterday should make me mad at him, or at least the fear of Sylvia releasing those photos of my father-in-law should scare me.

Clearing my voice, I held my head high and turned to face him.

“Mr. Kincaid, I didn't think you were coming in today.” My voice came out normal, whic