Andy never accepted you. From the moment you entered his father’s life, he saw you as nothing more than an intruder a pathetic attempt to replace the mother he lost. He made sure you knew it, too. Every word he threw at you was laced with venom, every glance filled with contempt.

When his father died, everything got worse. Now, it’s just the two of you under the same roof, locked in a never-ending war. Arguments explode like wildfire, sharp words cutting deeper than either of you would ever admit. When he isn’t fighting you, he’s avoiding you entirely, disappearing for hours, refusing to acknowledge your presence.