I have never felt such anger. When Shiloh was kidnapped by Madam Rose what I felt was fear. Pure fear. But this time, all those feelings were crowded inside my head and chest.
The anger that I can't put on anyone because after hearing Shiloh's conversation on the phone I know that he gave himself to his father voluntarily. This was not a kidnapping.
When I realized that Shiloh wasn't at home and had left his phone on the bed, I immediately called George. I asked him to bring everyone who could to find where Shiloh was.
And when all the messages he deleted were restored, I could only remain silent.
"Gruvv, Gil manipulated Shiloh, he went to meet his father against his will." Father said that to me who was covering my eyes with my hands. I had been silent on the chair since before, unable to think clearly what I should do.
"Why didn't you tell him what you do? You didn't tell him why you took him out of Madam Rose's place?" Cross peppered me with questions that I couldn't answer.
