Samantha's pov
I was so annoyed. My hands were fisted when i heard him talk. How dare him say such a thing to me? It was annoying, but asides from that, it was just he talked about my father in a regardless manner.
"Yes, and that's the truth. You better allow you to sink in. Your father has told you to me and he's owing us a lot of debt even his death can't pay for his debt."
I grinded my teeth, and twisted my hands so tight that I felt veins popping out of my hands. As if that was not enough, I thought my fingers digging deep into my palms, and despite the fact that it cost me injuries, I didn't care. All I want to do to ensure that he paid for what he did.
"You bastard!" I growled, rushing towards him. He didn't want his guards to intervene so he wave his hands, causing them to st
