I WAS FEELING ACCEPTED into a family that wasn’t even my own. The family of my once-enemy-turned-friend. The family of Ceasar Nigel Gideon. The Gideon family. I was accepted by his mother and his younger siblings. And even their housemaids were pleased to have served me.
I also accepted them at the first meeting. Meeting with Ceasar’s younger brothers who I’ve just met. But after that amazing dinner experience, my thoughts drifted from thinking about how blessed I am to be in Ceasar’s home to how my family is doing.
Flashback 1
A FEW YEARS AGO...
I was scratching a piece of paper with my nails. I stared at Mama and Papa as they were fighting behind me. Trying not to think about them, I was covering my ears.
“SERIOUSLY! I can’t believe you, Greg. I mean, I have told you almost a hundre
