MIA'S POV
Taking my eyes off Angel has been one difficult task for me ever since I lost her mom. I kept my lovely gaze on Tracy's daughter on the bed, trying to lay her to sleep since morning.
“Kiki," Angel's soft voice uttered,
My heart aches every hour, every day, ever since Tracy left us for this world.
“I know you are now far from us,” I raised my eyes upward. “Please, don't ever forget to watch over us, me and Angel." I spoke, facing the ceiling, like I'm facing the sky. I know she could hear me now, wherever she is, and I hope she'll do as I've requested.
"You will never go scot-free, Mr. George," I whispered, my mind blazing with fury as I reminisced how Tracy suffered before she died.
As I recall, the only person involved in her death is Mr. George, who forced her into pr
