“You can shoot me, Sir” My lips quivered at what he said to my Dad. What is this asungot saying? Does he want to die early? How about me? I was frustrated. Dad laughed at what he said while still shaking. Because I was annoyed, I immediately went inside. Dad looked at me as well as Kane and I could see that he was shocked to see me.
“Harriette, what are you doing here? We’re not done yet” Papa said but I ignored it. I waved in front of Kane and raised an eyebrow at him.
“So, that’s it? You really agree with Papa’s question? You can simply answer ‘I love your son’ but why is that? Do you really want to be shot? Do you plan to die early and leave me? ” I angrily asked him and raised an eyebrow at him. It did not answer and remained staring at me. “What, you can’t answer ?!” I asked him aga
