He bends down and picks up the file folder from the bed. He opens it and flips through some pages.

Creases form between his brows as he looks up, "I told you I need to submit them to the court today. It will take only few seconds of yours to sign them."

I understood who he is. He is Samara's father. I can now observe the resemblance of his features with hers. Samara inherited most of the features except the hair color from her father. His hair color is more like dark chocolates.

"You told me you'll sign them once you'll be free. That's why I've sent Sara away. But...