That One Text

Chapter 39

Winter Break babbyyyy!

Anna's POV

Noah pulled me by my hair and my head was aching. I struggled to get out of his grasp but I'm just harming myself even more.

Noah went through a door and the room was bright.

"Let me go!" I yelled.

He ignored me and pushed me down on the ground. My body hitting the floor caused a loud sound. My hair was messing and covering my face.

"You're an asshole. Money isn't everything in life" I told him.

He laughed, he opened his mouth to say something but quickly closed his mouth.

"You're right" Said a voice from behind me.

I moved my hair out of my face and turned around. There I saw the tall man who I once called dad. Nothing has changed about him.

He still had dark brown hair and his green eyes. Not one single facial hair and his fit figure. He looks exactly as I remember him.

"You may go Noah" He told him.

I turned back to look at him and he nodded and left the room. I slowly stood up and made contact with his green eyes.

"It's been a while" He said.

"No shit" I remarked.

"You've gotten so big, it's a shame I haven't seen you grow up" He looked at me.

"You could have" I muttered and looked away.

"I'm sorry" He said.

"I couldn't take it okay, I was going to be a bad father and I didn't want that for you" He tried to explain.

"Just like you're sorry for cheating on mum, huh? Had another baby with someone else! You have no explanation for what you've done" I stated.

He shook his head.

"I wanted what was best for you. Your mother was with you. She was a better choice than me, I wasn't cut out to be a father yet" He said.

"Yet, you had a son, right? You took care of him, you watched out for him, you watched him grow up, you cared, but with me it was quite the opposite" I replied.

"Noah is different. I was a shit of a father with him but he's a boy, he could handle it and you...you're my baby girl" He stepped closer to me.

"All I wanted was someone to be there for me. I needed a father" I cried.

"And I am your father. I'll be here for you from now on" He promised.

"You aren't giving me a choice, you're keeping me here when I don't want to be here. All you want is money" I yelled at him.

"The reason for the money is so we could be a family again. So we don't have to worry about paying the bills, food, we could have anything we want. We'd always been tight on money " He tried to justify.

"That is not a reason, and anyway it's a trade. You get your money and I get to go back to the boys. I wouldn't want to be with any of you. Not you, that woman nor Noah. None of you" I frowned.