CHAPTER 63

　　I could feel my knees shaking. "I'm scared."

　　"I won't let you get hurt. They'll pay for what happened to you. Believe me. I've never been angry like this before. They'll hurt everyone, not you."

　　Before we left Darla went home to their house first. In my dad's car, I convinced him a few more times that I didn't want to see Ezekiel again, not this time. I'm too weak and scared.

　　"Pa. I don't know how to deal with Don Juanito and Zeke."

　　"I planned this hija. They won't hurt you. "

　　I just swallowed and avoided. I didn’t realize the time and even when we entered a hotel and elevator everything blurred. I was like numb ..

　　When we were in front of the black door I almost broke down.

　　Dad took my hand and squeezed. It gave me comfort somehow.

　　When we came in, I almost lost my breath. I can't stare at him. I feel like I have no rights.I am Embarrassing and disgusting.

　　"Juanito." Papa called. They shook hands and I still couldn't look.