"You know what angel ?" I look up to me as we enter the house
As I look around
The memories of the day ,he brought me in after we getting married strikes me
"You have earned your right to wear your clothes in this house "
I look at him
"But on my bed , no clothes "
I look away
As I walk upstairs
I see a laptop on the bed
With a email account logged in
In the name of "Cassandra King"
"A small gift for my wife " I hear his voice
I scoff at his comment
I'm sure he will track every thing I do or intend to do
I look around at the cameras
"You asked Help from your father
Didn't you ?poor man
He helped you
The guy who drove you down to the cops "
I look at him my eyes going wide
A small smirk falls on his lips
"He didn't know anything Nick " I take a step
