PERLAH'S POV
I sat there and stared mercilessly at Crisanto. The world is truly tiny. I am running from one of the brothers, get betrayed by the other, and saved by one.
“Hey, you are looking at me in a weird way,” Crisanto blunted out, elbowing me back into reality.
“You are damn right! I am,” I retorted, smiling at the painful reality.
“So you are not after your father's wealth?” I asked, suddenly interested.
“He has done his, he's dead now. Now I have to work for myself,” he replied, smiling.
“Wow, I won't lie, I love your mentality. You live a very peaceful life. I'm jealous,” I stated, pouting.
“Really? What's your life like?” Crisanto asked, laughing out loud.
“It's really really messed up,” I replied.
“What is your brother's name?” I asked out of the blue.
“The first son
