Chapter 69 Mommy's Friend

• Suddenly, I feel disgusted. That was our home. That's where we lived. That's where Anastacia, his daughter, slept. That's where we built our family and our dreams.
• But in an instant, it seemed tainted. If given the chance, I wouldn't want to go back there.
• I noticed tears streaming down my face as I stared at the curtain of the terrace in that room, swaying in the wind. I don't know what time it is, but I think it's still too early because it's a bit dark outside.