“You have already made our private matter public enough. Now come with me quietly.” Sebastian ordered, taking a step towards me, terrifying me.

“I said my daughter is not going anywhere! Get the hell lost!” Father yelled, putting his hand in the air to stop him from advancing but it was only increasing his rage.

“Sebastian, please.” I whispered, shutting my eyes, holding Papa’s shirt from behind, on the verge of crying.

“You have hurt my daughter enough now. Leave! We don’t want you anywhere near her! She won’t go with you!” Papa continued, holding my hand tightly for reassurance but his very presence overcame it. Sebastian had overwhelmed me....