I should focus on my goal. It was already five o clock. So I took out my Armani suit and went to shower, got dressed and left my house at six. The restaurant was bustling with noise and the clattering of plates as we sat at a small table for two, it was a dimly lit Italian restaurant . The table was set with crisp white tablecloths and flickering candles, giving the place an air of romance. But the mood was anything but romantic.I felt a pang of anger and resentment towards Helen as I looked at her across the table. She resembled her father, the man he hated the...