Anastasia finished cooking everything and set it. Ezekiel walk around in front of her. He has never seen her so determined. It was like the old days when Anastasia was a mother to her triplets. They were in grade school and every time her classmates visit—she would prepare the same. And now—it's been more than ten years. She is preparing food for her family.
Was he too selfish to lock her up in the villa for her to be safe? All he wanted was for her to be safe and to keep her alive and happy. But he took her happiness in exchange of her security.
"I promise to give you your life back." Ezekiel said.
"Dad, even if I am back with them—I would never leave you. I am your daughter and daughters are responsible to their dad. Okay? And as for Ferd, it wasn't his entire fault." She muttered her last sentence.
"You went to him." He stated. "If he sees you—our game is over."
