Tanya's POV 

When I looked at August, I noticed how he had his gaze lowered to the floor.

When I looked back at my father, I pointed to the door.

I wanted him and Teresa to get the hell out.

"But I can clearly see that my daughter loves you a lot through her actions and the way she looks at or talks to you. As her father, I want to give you my blessing and permission to be with her," he said as I dropped my hand in shock.

"Just never hurt her intentionally or make her cry ...