They said that there was a clear distinction between love and hate. I wondered if this case was the same.

I stared at him, unblinking. "Brad, can you guarantee that Sunshine will grow up safe and sound?"

He nodded calmly. "Yes, she is my daughter. I will take good care of her and give her all my love and care."

And I believed him. So, I nodded.

Would the driver call the police? It seemed unlikely and a little reckless. I should have told Liam before I went here, otherwise if I died, my body wouldn't have to rot for a long time. I didn't want my body to be...