"But soon he fell into bad works, he began smoking, coming home late while being drunk. He was just a teenage boy but the day he was killed, we find out that he was involved with mafia!"
Cara burst out in tears, hanging in Renna's arms. While Mr Morris stood nearby at the doorstep of the kitchen, listening the ladies talking.
Renna could not bring herself to believe what she just heard, an instant rage began to bubble up in her body upon realizing that the young boy got associated with mafia.
'How ruthless these stinking people are! He was just a kid, how could Ronan stoop so low to use young minds by manipulating them?'
It was an unbelievable thing for her that the man whom she once loved, was so cruel in reality. She could not swallow that again it was mafia and such leaders, who call them criminal lords were destroying lives.
Million of lives.
'How could he kill him afterwards? How? Oh Ronan! May you rot in hell Ronan Ross!'
