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I’m doubly pissed because this is actually typical Cyrus behavior When I was still living at his penthouse, he’d barge into , as if I was a little kid Plus, he used to visit h now I suspect he was only doing it to get a glimpse of my roomie, Josie It annoyed uess his surprise visits had a deeper purpose

Still annoyed, I pick up nancy test is hidden inside one of the pockets because honestly, it’s none of Cyrus’s business I’ overevery move I make

But ize, nor does he turn to leave, so I put lare

“Okay, why are you here, Dad? What gives?”

Cyrus stares at me, those blue eyes ice cold

“Actually, it’s you I’, Alyssa?”

I furrow my brow “Me? I’m totally fine Why are you here, in my apartment unannounced?”

His expression is frigid

“If you must knoas in the area and needed to use the bathrooured since I had a key, I could just pop in quickly and go No harm, no foul”

I roll my eyes

“Yeah, but that takes two ht when I walked in? I’m really confused, Cyrus Seriously, you look like you’ve been on that couch for hours Have you? What’s up?”

He rimly

“I need to talk to you, Alyssa About what I found”

I stare at him

“Okay, what? What do you mean?”

For once, my dad looks uncomfortable