"Tito, please! Can I talk to Portia? Please let me talk to Portia."
"I can let you talk to her, Son, but my daughter still wants to think. Please give her time to think, let's respect her decision."
"Please, Tito. I need to talk to her."
"Maybe you should go home now, Luther. Portia will talk to you when she is ready to talk to you. Let's give her time to think, alright, Son?"
"But... But I need to talk to her."
"I know, Luther, but we cannot force her to talk to you. Please, kindly leave and give us peace. I'm trying my best to understand you even after what I've found out. If you respect our family, you will leave right now."
Portia sighed and closed the door of her room before she sat down on her chair in front of her study table. She opened her study lamp and she started doing he
