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“Robert…”
He turned around. I almost never called my father by his first name unless I was genuinely angry.
“You seriously booked us one room with one bed?” The continuation read in the comments‼️‼️👇👇
“I’m not sleeping in that bed.”
“Then where are you sleeping?”
Instead of answering, he closed the door.
Then he pulled out his phone and turned it off.
Now I was completely confused.
“Why did you turn off your phone?”
“I don’t want anyone disturbing us tonight.”
“Anyone?”
He looked at his watch.
“Until eight o’clock, it will just be the two of us.”
For several seconds, I simply stared at him.
“Dad, you’re starting to make me really uncomfortable.”
He walked toward the window.
“I know, Emily.”
“Then tell me what we’re doing here.”
My father was silent for a long time.
Then he said something I have never forgotten.
“Because after tonight, you
