Eleven

Travis arrived at the VIP wing on the nineteen floor and walked toward the door which had the number two on it. As he opened it, he saw his wife attending to his sleeping daughter.

Even his mother-in-law and sister-in-law were in the room.

Everyone's gaze fell on him and it was obvious they had something to say to him. He entered inside and closed the door before shoving his hand in his pocket.

His eyes fell on his daughter and he asked, "Has she been sleeping?"

Joanna shook her head while looking at him with a burning gaze. "She was awake for some time. Asked for you countless times but her well-loved father whom she looked up to was nowhere around her."

Travis sighed and defended himself by saying, "I made sure she was comfortable before I left. Besides, I went to meet a friend for you."

Joanna scoffed and walked up to him. She sniffed and a bitter chuckle escaped her. "So you drank with that friend when your daughter is here sick?!"

"You wouldn't understand…"

Joanna interrupted him
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