C22 His Father's Visit

Davina's POV:-

I couldn't get myself out of his thoughts, the look on his face when he let me go was flashing in front of my eyes over and over again. I sighed deeply as I sat on the bed with a pillow on my lap, "Stop it, Davina" I mumbled while getting up from the bed.

You need to forget it, I thought and walked towards the door