I noticed a few renovations from when I was here and a few of the pieces that I did not see the last time I set a foot in this building.
The receptionist on his floor did not dare to question me instead she nodded here head silently saying that my father was not occupied at the moment and I walked straight in his office but froze in my tracks when my splitting image stood there looking at me with a smug on her face.
I wanted to break something but instead I stood frozen my hand still on the handle of the door and two pair of eyes staring right at me.
"What is she doing here?" I asked my father who looked at me and Natalina looked back at my father then sat down at one of the available chairs.
I was ready to leave. Yes I was damn right ready to leave.
"Nat if you know what is good for you.
You will not step out of this office" my father firmly said to me using the name that I hated the most.
I felt like glaring at the man and running away from this building.
"I am still leaving