Chapter 7

Gregory's Pov: I watched Roselyn pace around the room sulking bitterly. She kept on looking out of the window and dialing Aliyah's number. She couldn't stop worrying and didn't let me grab a snooze. "Will you stop pacing around already Rose?" I almost screamed. "Really Greg? You want me to lie down there right beside you and sleep when my daughter....my flesh and blood is out there somewhere in the streets wet and cold?" She burst into tears. "Rose you know what she did don't you?" I said. "And so what Gregory? Did she do what others haven't done? Greg you didn't let my daughter say a word all you did was slap her say so many mean words to her" She cried. "So what do you expect me to do Roselyn? Hug her and cuddle her? Or maybe peck her for tainting my image as a Minister?" I scoffed. "All you think about is your image? Your reputation? Your job and not your child Greg" She shouted. "Roselyn I only want that daughter of ours to learn her lessons" I said.