Chloe's POV

I watched as everyone got ready for dinner. Veronica was sitting at the table, upset, while Hanson had a huge grin. I knew he had a reason for curing me and getting me out of that place. I knew he didn't care about me even though I was his daughter, making me hate him with everything in my body.

"Chloe, my daughter, come sit down by me and eat," he said 

I went over and sat by him with a smile playing on my face. He thought he was winning by keeping me here. He ...