Chapter Seventy Two

CADEN'S POV

Today's been one hell of a crazy day and I should have known it was going to be from the moment I woke up to find that my dad is suddenly back from one of his never ending travels.

I'd met him at the breakfast table this morning, a cup of steaming coffee in one hand and his phone in the other and the douche hadn't even had the decency to pretend it was nice seeing me again after all these months.

It's why I hate this stupid life that I'm stuck with and the reason I rebel sometimes, just for his attention and even the tiniest acknowledgment that I know deep down will never come.

Sometimes I wonder if I disgust him, I worry that he only sees me as the same weepy, little boy that had begged to be saved, the same boy from that disgusting, horrible night.....

And other times I believe he do and that's why he's away so much, so he doesn't have to look at me and be reminded of the things that happened and how he failed me as my father!

It's funny how most of my mates wish and pray