Back Where We Found Our Passion
Chapters (43)
  1. Title Page
  2. Table of Contents
  3. Dedication
  4. Author’s Note
  5. Playlist
  6. Prologue
  7. Part One
  8. Chapter One
  9. Chapter Two
  10. Chapter Three
  11. Chapter Four
  12. Chapter Five
  13. Chapter Six
  14. Chapter Seven
  15. Chapter Eight
  16. Chapter Nine
  17. Chapter Ten
  18. Part Two
  19. Chapter Eleven
  20. Chapter Twelve
  21. Chapter Thirteen
  22. Chapter Fourteen
  23. Chapter Fifteen
  24. Chapter Sixteen
  25. Chapter Seventeen
  26. Chapter Eighteen
  27. Chapter Nineteen
  28. Chapter Twenty
  29. Chapter Twenty-One
  30. Chapter Twenty-Two
  31. Chapter Twenty-Three
  32. Chapter Twenty-Four
  33. Chapter Twenty-Five
  34. Chapter Twenty-Six
  35. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  36. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  37. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  38. Chapter Thirty
  39. Chapter Thirty-One
  40. Epilogue
  41. Epilogue Two
  42. Also by Natasha Bishop
  43. About the Author

Her brows furrow as she nods. “Say no more; you know I’m familiar with your dad.” She sure is because the few games he’s come to have always led to tense conversations between them. “I’ve met plenty of guys like him; they’re not unique. There are real men and then there are men who need to try to make women feel small and irrelevant to make themselves feel better about what they lack. You hold so much power inside of you, Liv. Don’t ever let anyone take it from you.”

My hand flies up to my eye to catch the fat tear that’s gathering there, and Coach Naughton pats my shoulder gently. “Thank you. Really.”

“Of course. You let me know if you ever need to talk.” When we make it to the locker room, she wraps me up in one of those soul-healing hugs. The ones where they rock you back and forth and you just want to sob on their shoulder.

I thank her again, and with renewed confidence in my power, I make my way back to my dorm to meet Kai.

“Liv.”

I freeze at the deep baritone in that voice. What the fuck is he doing here by my dorm building?

Slowly, I turn around to come face to face with my father.

“What are you doing here?”

“We didn’t finish our conversation earlier. I made you an appointment for tomorrow. I’ll pick you up at ten a.m.”

I push my shoulders back and walk until the tips of our shoes touch. “I’m not going to any damn appointment with you. I told you I’m keeping this baby and guess what? There’s nothing you can do to stop that, so you can either fall in line and get ready to be a better grandfather than you were a father or you can get out of my life. Those are the options, Dad. There is no third. Now, I’m tired. I missed the nap I wanted to take today, and my feet hurt so I’m going to go cuddle with my boyfriend and rest. You can call me another time.”

I turn toward my dorm building with my head held high, but I only make it three steps before his words make my stomach drop. “Then Kai can kiss his future goodbye.”

Frozen in my tracks, I slowly turn to face him again. “What did you say?”

“If you don’t go to that appointment tomorrow, Kai’s future is over before it even starts.”

“What do you mean by that?”