Her name was printed at the top.
Underneath were the words:
“Confidential consultation. Parent or guardian must be present.”
My hands began shaking.
Why was my daughter visiting a private clinic with her father?Plan Family Trips
And why hadn’t anyone told me?
I wanted to confront him immediately, but something stopped me.
I needed to speak to Emma alone.
That evening, I entered her bedroom.
She was sitting on her bed, staring at her phone.