He jerked a little on his seat when he saw the pictures in the envelope.
''Wh… what is this? '' Claire was standing intimately close with another man in the first picture and in the second, he was kissing her chin and there was a sweet smile on her lips.
His hand on the pictures tightened as rage filled him. He thought she refused the dinners because she didn't like the men he chose for her, but little did he know that there was someone in her life already.
Howard squeezed the photo in his hands till his knuckles turned white.
''Call my daughter home; tell her it's an order. ''
''Yes, sir ''
…
Claire's feet stopped the moment she stepped out of her house; she recognized the men in front of her, they were from the white house.
''What do you want? '' she asked with an irritated tone;
