As the man slowly approached, an unsettling chill ran down Itzy's spine, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of dread. His grin, devoid of warmth, sent shivers down her spine, and his voice took on a sinister tone as he leaned in closer.
"I can't believe that my brother really fell for you," he sneered, his words laced with malice. "To the daughter of the man... who killed our father."
Itzy's heart raced, and fear tightly gripped her. She stammered, her voice trembling, "W-what? Who killed whom? And brothers?"
The man took a step back, a hint of amusement in his eyes as he said, "Why do you seem surprised? He didn't tell you why he kept you here?"
Itzy's eyes widened with a mixture of shock and fear, and her voice trembled as she vehemently replied, "Get out of this house now! I don't want to listen to your lies!"