Alex's POV
The morning sun flickering through my window woke me up the next day, I attempted shading my eyes from the sun but my effort seemed fruitless as It kept beaming directly at my face. Left with no choice, I had to force my eyes open.
The day looked bright and for some reason, I didn't know, the day looked very promising. Trying to come to terms with all my father told me last night was hard. But luckily it didn't affect my sleep.
Richard and Owen had traveled back home yesterday after they left my aunty and me.
I still found it hard to believe that my father whom I once knew to be responsible, caring, and kind, who always put everyone before himself, had become someone self-centered and void of conscience.
He gave my aunt’s address to people who he knew would harm us. If n
