Chapter 146 — Not Her Father!

With practiced efficiency, I applied makeup carefully, masking the evidence of the night’s tears. Although, it wasn't enough to hide the weight in my shoulders. It was something I could manage.

Breakfast didn’t appeal to me. The thought of food made my stomach twist. Jacob, however, was sitting at the kitchen counter, sipping coffee and tapping on a tablet.

He looked up as I entered, offering a small smile. “Morning,” he said gently.

I nodded, my ...