Lucas
Mario beckoned for me to sit down while he continued his conversation on the phone. It had only been a few days since the positive DNA results, but playing with Mario’s feelings wasn’t all that difficult.
I could clearly see that he felt guilty for not taking care of me from the start, which would hopefully make it a bit easier for me to manipulate him.
All I had to do was make him trust me so I could get to all his secrets and send him to prison, where he belonged. I only had one goal, and that was to get rid of him.
The only person who might get in my way was him. Victor.
As I sat down on the chair, he stared at me with an angry look in his eyes. He didn’t want me here, and trust me—I didn’t want to be here either.
“Yes, yes—you have to come by and meet my son!” I heard Mario
