Adan’s story about choosing me and my family plagued me for quite a few days. No matter how hard I tried to shake it off his words lingered, layered with the fact that for some inexplicable reason he cared about me. The way he told me the story made me believe that there was no external force driving him to pursue me. The simple fact was that he cared about me. And no matter how hard I tried to find a reason there wasn’t any.
However, I couldn’t ignore that he was dangerous and ruthless and I would be an i***t to go against him. I knew there was no way I would ever be more than a slave to him or his family. But that didn’t stop me from coming up with scenarios to make him pay for what he did to me. But that all had to take a back seat because I had more pressing matters to deal with.
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