"Fine! But did not make a ruckus again!" he chided and turned when he heard the voice he thought could never be hear again,
"Are you going without meeting me, father?" Hazel stood up and looked at her father with the same sweet smile on her face. She knew that her mother was the weakest and could be fooled easily but the same could not be said about her father who was cunning like a fox.
A flash of shock passed George's eye when his eyes met Hazel who was standing there fit and fine. But in the next second his eyes turned cold. He did not care what she had suffered through and how she was alive. All he knew was that he had faced a lot of insults because she disappeared suddenly.
"So you still have the audacity to come back when you have run from the house in the middle of the night?" he asked as he took a step towards hazel instead of going back.
