Aana kicked off a rock that was in her way as she walked on the sandy beach while water hit her feet in waves. Her gorgeous, wavy hair blew with wind, her eyes focusing on the path.
Amelia and John were finally out of her life and were now rotting in jail. It might make Aana look a bad daughter but in all honesty she did not have an ounce of regret for sending all those gathered proofs against them and sending to Police. She was not shocked to find out that in the months that she had been unconscious after the accident, John and Amelia had managed to steal the money from company as well. So those charges were also pressed against them, making it a life sentence.
The small, cotton white jumpsuit hugged her slender frame gently. Her grandpa was now resting at home. His health had not been
