Chapter # 52
"I-I want you."
"And for what?" I said, leaning in.
"T-To have a photoshoot with me." I raised an eyebrow at him. Not understanding his words.
"Why do you need it?"
"I am getting paid for it." Upon hearing it, the only person that came to my mind was Papa.
He can do anything to get what he wants. I don't think anyone else would do this. I felt disgusted, ashamed to call that person my father.
I know Carlos must be scared now but he can spread the news of it.
I grit my teeth and pushed him away. I put my one hand on one side of him and leaned in and spoke slowly warning him.
"If something beyond my imagination happens.. I won't hesitate to commit a murder, understood?" he nodded and quickly left.
"FUCK!" I yelled and kicked the sofa after he left. Marianne began to cry as she fell on the ground.
"Rebecca I am so sorry.. You are getting in trouble because of me again and again. I am sorry, I am so sorry." She cried, horrified.