Belinda POV
“You have some explaining to do, Belinda,” her father stated flatly as she walked passed him to Jonathan.
“I have nothing to explain that you don’t already know.” Belinda looked right at him. She did not fear her father. She had never confronted him or her mother, for that matter. About what they had tried to do to her when she was 18.
If the man was now looking for a fight, she would give him one. He was staring right at her, as she walked passed him to slip her hand into Jonathan’s. “Our boy has a Mate.” she smiled right up at him, happy for her son.
“He does.” Jonathan smiled right back at her. “I like her too, she’s a cheeky one, will be good for Terence.”
Belinda smiled. “Yes. I like her too. We should have a family dinner with her parents…” she chuckled “When they st
