Seeking comfort in his arms

Angelina's POV

Sleep didn't come easy that night.

I tossed and turned around the bed restlessly. My pillow was soaked to the core with my tears, and my heart was heavy. 

I knew something was wrong— hell, I'd known it since my father went on that blasted business trip to Switzerland— but now it felt as though he didn't want to speak to me.

I felt more alone than ever.

Taking a hard sniff, I sat up in bed and dried my tears. It was extremely late, but I wanted to go up to Elva's house. She would know exactly what to say to cheer me up.

And Kade would know exactly what to do to me to make me feel better....

Immediately that thought emerged in my head, I threw the covers aside and slipped my feet into my slippers. After a quick face wash in the bathroom, I returned to find my door open, and a shadow darkening the doorway.

"Jesus!" I gasped. "Mom!