Nonsense!
Your rule? Then should I just get rid of you? Theo frowned but didn't do what she wanted to because she was afraid that her father might dislike seeing her bloody hands.
A bit of hesitation and worries was what stopping her from getting rid of them or else they would have been just a piece of cake to be ruined in her hand. She was scared from being hated by her father.
Thinking that a girl who did nothing but play like a child until she was 17 suddenly starts to play with human life, how will it impact her father?
Like a doll she kept standing, her eyes aimlessly moving while mind lost in deep thoughts.
The moment Mr. Castillo got pushed back by the guards and stumbled on Theo, her attention got pulled back to reality.
"Father, are you alright?" she worriedly asked, her hands holding him carefully giving him a shoulder to support him.
