Still looking at him with a scary smile and devilish look, Rose lines up on the couch and putting in front of him on the coffee table, his drink and he on the automatic does the same.
His hands begin to sweat and he rubs them on his pants over his thighs, it is noticeable how nervous and anxious Peter is.
Rose remains calm and serene, in her unwavering posture. She crosses her legs and intertwines her hands holding her knee.
- So Peter, like I said, you came to me for forgiveness and didn’t even bother to listen to me years ago. I warned you that you would regret it, one day you would know everything, but first, I wanted to ask you, did you find out everything yourself or just that your mother is one of the people behind our separation and other things?
With a sharp look, she stares at
