"As long as you and your daughter remember your place, she will be safe. Right now, it appears that she's struggling to do that," I said.
"W-what are you talking about? Ottilyn is a good girl," Colleen replied with a frown.
I stared at Colleen, trying to reel in my anger. I hate that she's terrified of me. I hate that she still has the audacity to talk back to me. I hate that I feel guilty about all of this.
I never used to be this soft. I never cared before. I must be dwindling with age.
"Ottilyn is dating my son, and it needs to end. Now," I stated, ripping the band-aid off.
Colleen didn't look surprised like I thought she would. She actually looked confused. Her face scrunched up, and she shook her head in disbelief.
"No... Ottilyn is dating a boy named Kieran," she argued.
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