■Theo’s POV. “Do you hate me this much?” Said Pamela. I looked back to face her, this time up closely. I didn’t break eye contact with her, and I fixed myself, right at my place, although I was freaking out, and my heart was pounding billion times, I could tell it was going to rip my chest and run. “Naomi, please, leave us, and go to our guest Lorenzo, in a matter of 15 minutes I will be back, tell him that” I said firmly. Naomi nodded and left quickly, as for Pamela, she checked Naomi while she was leaving. “Is she your girlfriend? -Mind your personal matters, I won’t answer, what do you want. - I want to chat with my son, not this version of this stone man. She said. -Who? Do you even remember him? Last time I checked, he was dead. I mocked and burst out laughing, are you for real?

