“Dad… You told her?”
I felt my heart break into a thousand pieces.
So there really was a secret.
Part 2: The price that no one had the right to determine
An artistic sequel with fictional characters and events.
Emma stood on the top step and watched the money.
Then he looked at his father.
You said we wouldn’t tell her that.
I turned to her.
“What are you telling me?”
She opened her mouth, but Stefan stepped forward.
Emma, let me explain.
“No.
My own voice surprised me.
It wasn’t a cry.
He was a sharp and unknown to me.
I stood between him and the stairs.
We will listen to her this time.
My daughter pressed her hands against her belly.
She looked so scared that my anger for a moment gave way to something much scarier.
“Darling, look at me. What’s happening?
Emma came down two steps.
