RODRIGO’S POV:
A sad smile appeared on my face as I watched the little girl make a mockery of Perlah. There I was thinking she was safe when she was probably going through worse than I did.
Who would throw out tenants without serving them notice beforehand? I was mysterious as I stood there gazing at our properties, all scattered and soaked, we could barely still use them.
“Perlah, did you happen to get a notice for us to leave and then hide it from me?” I asked out of the blue, sending her a questioning glance.
“I had no choice, Rodrigo,” she softly responded, walking up to me.
“You what? You got a notice for us to leave our home, and then you decided to keep it away from me,” I retorted in disagreement.
“I didn’t want to get you worried more than you were already,” she defended, re
