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Victoria's pov.

"Victoria when is my next meeting?" I heard my father's voice through the intercom.

I was sitting in my office doing some paperwork for my father, because he didn't want to do it.

My father and I's relationship is complicated, ever since I was 12 years old, he hated me.

I remember when I was little, he loved me, we would play hide and seek together and he would play dress-up with me, I would be a princess and he would play the hero that saves me from the monster.

For my birthday he would make my favorite dinner, lasagna.

But one night everything changed, I don't really know what happened the only thing I remember is that I woke up because my parents were yelling at each other, so I did what any kid would do.

I went downstairs to see what was happening.

I saw my father furious, and my mother was a crying mess.

The last thing I remembered from that night was my father telling me what a stupid bitch I was and that I didn't deserve to live.

The reason why I don't remember anything after that is because my father beat my until I was unconscious, that's when the abuse started.

And we never talk about that day, I don't even talk with my mother about it.

My father and I communicate as much as possible through the intercom, so we don't have to see each other's faces that much, to my relieve.

"Prepare the conference room"

"Yes of course sir" I never call my father dad anymore, he forbids it he told me to call him sir and never anything else.
that was after that night happened, my brother and sister thought it was weird at first but I told them to drop it and they did.

He does love my brother Caleb and my little sister Elena, Caleb looks a lot like our father and acts a lot like him the only thing they don't have in common is me.

Caleb does love me, and father doesn't.

I don't know any better, but I do miss the old times.

I got up from my chair and walked to the conference room, grabbing everything I would be needing.

After I was done, I walked to my father's office to tell him we could get started.

His office door was slightly ajar, so I just walked in my father always told me that when his door is open, I could just walk in but apparently not this time.

"Don't you know how to knock miss Rivera?" My father asked with an annoyed expression.

"I'm sorry sir, I just came to tell you that the conference room is ready" I replied looking at the ground, I knew better then to look my father in the eyes.

"This is your daughter?" I heard a deep voice ask, the voice gave me chills all through my body, looking at the seat across my father's desk, I was met with a pair of beautiful dark blue eyes that I could drown in.

He had a beautiful, sculpted face, dark and thick brows and full red lips.

Letting my eyes wander I saw he was wearing a suit, but you could see that he was really fit under, you could see his muscles slightly through his suit.

"Miss Rivera!" My father voice boomed through the office snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Yes, sorry sir" I said looking at the man sitting across from my father, he was also looking at me from head to toe making me uncomfortable.

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