ELAINE’s POV:

My father's eyes paused from its movement as he stopped reading. His nonchalant expression changed instantly, and he finally looked up from his newspaper. He glanced at my mother, who was watching us with interest.

“Didn’t I tell you not to worry about her!” His voice was gruff and hard, remaining resolute with a hint of warning.

I shook my head instantly, trying to avoid the fact I wanted to hurt her. “No, no, father. It’s nothing like what you’re thinking. ...