FINALE • Part 3

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Ananda gritted his teeth furiously. He could accept his daughter dating whatever it was that guy at this point, he showed good behavior in the part last night and he was well-mannered most of the time, but this?

They crossed the line so bad the line was already a spot in the distance.

He was confident that Lisa was going to end this at some point but she couldn't end anything if that hippie Korean with tattoos up to his anus put a baby in her.

How dare the bastard have sex with his daughter? How dare Lisa allow this?!

UNDER HIS ROOF! HIS!!

Ananda took absolutely no time to follow his daughter into the kitchen when she got up in search of water, not bothering to ask the servants because Lisa had never been one of those spoiled brats, of which he was actually proud. She was a brat but her manners were impeccable and he admired her pride, her boldness and her bravery.

He didn't admire it so much when she had so much boldness to sleep with her stray dog ​​under HIS roof.

"What? What are you looking for? " Lisa asked, confused when her father took her left hand and raised it to his eye level.

"A ring"

"I have like 4," she pointed out but it sounded like an even more confused question.

Her father glared at her and specified: "An engagement ring"

"Uh?"

"I don't see an engagement ring," he said, releasing her hand. "And I didn't get that... whatever he is, asking me for your hand. So why are you both having sex under my roof? "

The man didn't beat around the bush at all.

Lisa cocked her head back. That took her out of guard and she didn't know how to react.

How did he know?

No! Wait! Lisa, don't be obvious.

"Who says I had sex?" her voice sounded calm, irritatingly innocent.

"I didn't make you out of the air, Pranpriya"

She made a disgusted face. "Don't talk about your sex life with me! I have a very imaginative mind and I don't want those images in my head "

"Then don't have sex under my roof," he said simply.

"Mom told me it was okay," she complained defensively and he glared at her. She saw the muscle in his jaw twitch so she quickly recovered, lifting a finger. "But that doesn't mean I was having sex and why are we even having this conversation?" she went to the side, escaping, confused and disturbed.

"Because you had sex under my roof," he insisted, not being fooled at all by her and Lisa wasn't surprised, this man might not be very present but he read her like a book and knew all her games.

Fuck.

"Mom!" she whined.

"What?" her mother looked up from the iPad quickly, alerted.

"Talk with your husband! He is accusing me of having sex with Jungkook! " Lisa accused him and slipped away with her jug ​​of water over to the table.

"It's nine in the morning," Grandma sighed tiredly, it was too early for her too.

"Shhh grandma, go on please, he's getting redder and redder," Palisa whispered, pointing to Jungkook, who had frozen with his fork in hand and his eyes were wide open, he was caught and got so embarrassed.

And he heard her so he whined: "Yah, weren't we in the same team?"

Bambam snorted like he was stupid. "Dumb of you to think she will ever sacrifice her fun for someone"

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