He removed the suit he was wearing, then turned his back to me to show me the mole, and there it was – just exactly like mine. I couldn't believe this man could be my father. How is that even possible? He is a mafia too. I can't be with someone who deals with drugs and trafficking. I can't be related to such people.
Why do I always end up with the wrong people? First, it was Nicholas, and now this man claiming to be my father. How is that even possible?
I just need to find a way to leave this place. They can't continue to lock me in here.
'Now you see, I wasn't lying after all,' he said to me.
I swallowed hard. 'Now what will happen to me? Now that you have me with you, what is your plan with me? I'm sure you have a reason for bringing me here with you.'
He grinned. 'That's really smart of you. I knew you are as smart as your father.'
I wanted to correct him, but I didn't want to hear him in trouble. So, I bit down my lips as I waited for him to say what he was about to say.
