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We stared at each other, neither one of us willing to back down. He was a proud man but I was nothing if not my father’s daughter. I was proud as hell and even more stubborn too. If he wanted to be an asshole about it, then I was going to be one too. I didn’t want to quit, far from it actually, it would have meant giving Charles the satisfaction of thinking he won but at the same time, I wasn’t going to let anyone walk all over me- not even my father.

“Hayley,” he warned but I simply rolled my eyes. “Why are you being stubborn about this?”

“Why are you being thick headed about this?” I shot back. “I can either be your child or someone you own, I cannot be both and I will not allow you to treat me like both. You cannot take away everything I own and have worked for at the slightest inconvenience. You don’t get to control me and call it a day. I am not a puppet on a string, I am not a dog that you lead with a bone. I am a person and you will treat me like one or you will never have acce