My Ex Has My Baby
SLAP!
The loud slap echoed throughout the room, creating a tense atmosphere. Griffin didn't flinch; his posture, which had almost fallen, straightened again, his jaw tightened, and his teeth gritted.
"Where's your brain, Griffin? The problem from yesterday isn't even solved, and now you've added more trouble. I can't understand your way of thinking!" Alex scolded, slamming the table. His frustration with his only son never seemed to end. The problems kept piling daily, and Griffin became more out of control.
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