The devil's grip

[ Denise's POV ]

I was more than shocked to see Mavis's Dad standing at the door. I literally didn't expect him to come to Mavis's house, since they weren't on good terms.

"Are you just going to stand there looking at me, or are you going to let me in?" Mavis's Dad said, in a hateful voice.

"I am sorry Dad" I said, opening the door wide open for him to enter the house.

"Are you out of your senses? Or did you by chance forget your brain in your family's house?" He asked, looking at me with so much hate. I don't know why he was looking at me that way, or why he was insulting me, but nevertheless I beamed a smile at him.

"I didn't" I said, smiling.

"If you didn't forget your brain, then I guess you are just born stupid. Why will you call me Dad, do I look like your father?" He asked.

"You are Mavis's dad, I was just respecting you, by calling you Dad" I said.

"Shut up that rotten mouth of yours. Did you see me at your wedding with my son? It clearly means that I didn't accept you as my s