The past iii

Victor walked out of Jennifer’s room in quick strides, he had the shortening cigar at the corner of his lips.

Walking out, he saw Diana’s small back. ‘the weak girl.’ He thought, looking away from her to meet with Liam’s narrowed eyes.

“Where have you been?” He asked, walking towards his arrogant son who refused to acknowledge his presence after the initial stare.

“Ask your mate.” Liam folded his hand behind him.

The startled Diana found her way to Liam’s legs after hearing her father’s voice. Liam looked at the little frightened girl and had no other option than to protect her.

“I like your audacity.” Victor...