Desiree’s POV

I watched how depressed my father was when he learned that everything he had worked for was on fire.

He even went crazy and lost control while shaking and crying in front of us.

I felt so pitiful for him and I just sobbed at the chest of Alexander. It feels so heavy looking at my parent's suffering and how they feel so hurt when their dreams and their plans shattered for one more time.

Alexander takes me to his place because my father doesn’t want anyone to talk to him yet. He wants to be alone.

“Do you think he is not going to hate me? Because...