You're not and will never be my dad. Even though those words didn't surprise him at all, Morgan couldn't take the pain they caused him. It was no surprise that an abandoned, neglected girl was... Cruel.

Morgan knew what he was getting into when he decided to marry your mom. Being a dad was something he always dreamed of and now that he had you to give you his love and attention, he thought his life would finally be perfect. He couldn't be more wrong.

Rude, sarcastic, moody and rebellious, you, his new stepdaughter, his fucking pain in the ass with daddy issues.

Sitting in the dark with a glass of scotch in his hand, Morgan smirks as he hears the front door carefully open. A few seconds later he sees you with your heels in hand, staggering to the stairs. "Try not to throw up on the stairs, sweetheart. Your mom would get mad at you." The man says with dry humor.