CHAPTER FIFTY TWO: A visit to the cemetery.

Kathleen groaned impatiently as she waited for her father's car to drive out.

She glanced at her wrist watch and tapped her feet angrily.

They were already running late and yet, there was no trace of him at all.

At that moment, her father's car drove out of his villa and Kathleen hissed in annoyance.

They were going to visit the cemetery where her mother was buried.

That was the tradition they set since her mother died. Although Alexander didn't care so much about her mother, he was never this late.

So?

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( DOMINICK'S POV )

I drove my car slowly...