The man stared at the elevator doors in the condominium's underground parking garage from his car. He was waiting.
Although approaching fifty, his face remained handsome, his physique well-maintained, and his expensive clothes fitted perfectly.
This man was Hadi, Vivian's second husband and Nina's stepfather. After searching for his stepdaughter for eight years, he now finally saw a glimmer of hope.
Ten years ago, he had married Vivian because he fell for a girl just blossoming into adulthood—Nina.
Hadi first saw her while searching for old houses for sale. Many spoke of a well-maintained property occupied by a widow and her daughter.
With no particular intention, Hadi went and met the owner, Vivian.
Vivian was beautiful, but she couldn't stir his heart the way the girl dancing casua
