She would've never guessed that her father was a conniving snake who, since she was born, had been living a double life.
Setting his keys down on the kitchen table, Ben walked straight to the master bedroom. He wanted to start packing right away so that he could leave as soon as possible. He was hoping to leave without a trace, clean cut and without guilt or shame. Ben grabbed his suitcase, stuffing as many clothes as he could inside of it. When it was full, he grabbed another and was able to make room for a few of his shoes and other accessories. With the money he had, there wasn't much he needed to take, because if he lacked anything, he simply could just buy it.
He hurled his suitcases down the stairs and into the living room. It was now 4:30 pm, exactly the time that Mrs Walker wou
