[Father] [Mother]
[Leanna's POV]
[Father]
It was already three days since the incident, and we resumed our everyday normal, peaceful life.
Cain held his words when he said he would take care of everything. The charges never came. Instead, it was Tristan who was facing charges left and right from different women who he had relationships with.
"Leanna, can I have a word with you."
My father's gentle voice snapped me awake. I gave him my full attention when he sat in front of me.
"What is it, dad?"
"I wanted to tell you something." My father smiled, exposing the wrinkles on his handsome face, looking all fatherly. His gaze, full of unspoken emotions.
That got my attention.
My father rarely spoke in a gentle tone and never show me that kind of face before. My father was always hard and strict on us.
Maybe old age and living without worries made him soft.