Freedy just arrived home. The man walked into his magnificent house which felt lonely, making him remember the time when all his children were small which made the atmosphere of the house lively, colorful, and filled with jokes, joy, and tears.
"Everything is gone ... .they hate me as a father even though I have given them love and whatever they want so far,' he thought disappointed.
Freedy continued walking towards the room, glancing at the other room now occupied by Daniela.
'Even my sweet wife hates me just because of her... She's such a disaster for me,' he thought, remembering Phoebe's face which he hated so much.
check...
Freedy entered the room, and immediately frowned when he saw a figure sitting in a chair in front of the dresser with her back to him. He closed the door again and walked into the middle of the room.
"Why are you here?" he asked.
