Krystalina ~
I sat on the farthest corner of his Bugatti Chiron. Even the leather in this car was softer and more comfortable than the old worn-out sofa at my parents’ home.
If I owned this car, I would have built my entire life in it.
My gaze drifted to a little girl selling candies wrapped in red stockings on the busy street. Her blonde hair was tied in a pigtail, and she wore an old but beautiful red dress.
My heart ached. No one stopped to buy from her, and I could literally see tears pooling in her eyes.
No child deserves this.
Without thinking twice, I got out of the car. He hadn’t come back from whatever business he was handling, so I still had time.
“Madame, boss told you to wait… you can’t leave.”
I looked back at the middle-aged Asian driver, annoyance rising in me.
“Sir
