CHAPTER – 13

Olivia pov

*Knock* * knock* *knock*

My eyes shoot open at the loud knock on the door. I sigh as I get up from the bed and look at my phone, only to see it's 7 am. Too early for me. I put my phone down when the door knocks again, making me angry. I angrily get up from my bed and open the door, only to see James with a smiling face.

"What the hell do you want?" I ask in an annoyed tone. "Come downstairs," he said, making me confused. "Why does someone die?" I ask, only to get a hit on my head.

"Watch your tongue, girl. Come downstairs now," he said. What the hell do they want from me now? In no time, I push James aside and go downstairs. "At least freshen up," James said, only to get a glare from me. "It's my home, I do what I want," I said as I reached the living room, only to see Dad and Mom sitting on the sofa, and right in front of them, a muscular man sitting with a not-so-happy look on his face.

It took me some minutes to recognize him. What the hell is David doing here? S