I HATE YOU MR. MAFIA

THE TRUTH

Sophie's frustration boiled over, and she blurted out the truth to her father.

Sophie: "You know what, Dad? I kissed Leo."

Mr. Morales's eyes widened in shock and anger. He took a step back, his face contorting with disbelief.

Mr. Morales: "You did what? How could you, Sophie? He's our enemy!"

Sophie stood her ground, her voice trembling but resolute.

Sophie: "Dad, it's not that simple. Leo is more than just an enemy. He's a person who's hurting, just like us. We can't keep this cycle of hate going."

Mr. Morales, blinded by rage, grabbed a nearby object and raised it as if to throw it at Sophie. His face contorted with anger, and his voice was a harsh growl.

Mr. Morales: "How dare you betray us like this!"

Sophie, standing her ground despite the fear and pain, looked at her father with tears in her eyes.

Sophie: "You can't be my real dad. The man I knew would never resort to violence against his own daughter."

Mr. Morales, blinded by rage, threw the object with force. It struck Sophie on the head, causing her to stumble and fall to the ground. She felt a sharp pain and reached up to touch the spot where she had been hit, her fingers coming away with a small trace of blood.

Sophie: "Dad, please... this isn't the way."

Mr. Morales stood there, his chest heaving with anger, but the sight of his injured daughter began to break through his fury. He took a step back, his expression shifting from rage to a mix of guilt and confusion.

Mr. Morales: "Sophie... I didn't mean to..."

Sophie, her voice filled with pain and anger, looked at her father with tears streaming down her face.

Sophie: "I know why you're doing this. I was just a way to collect information on Leo and nothing else. Just leave me alone, Dad. You're dead to me."

Mr. Morales stood there, stunned by her words. The weight of her accusation and the depth of her hurt hit him hard. He took a step back, his anger giving way to a mix of guilt and sorrow.

Mr. Morales: "Sophie, I... I didn't mean for it to come to this."

Sophie's tears flowed freely as she faced her father, her voice trembling with a mix of pain and resolve.

Sophie: "Dad, when you left me, I felt like an orphan. I handled all my emotions and studies by myself, hoping to show you what I could achieve when you came back. But now I see that I am nothing to you. Please be happy without me. I'm going, and I believe I come from nowhere. I have no parents."

Mr. Morales stood there, stunned and heartbroken. The weight of Sophie's words crushed him, and he realized the depth of her suffering. He took a step towards her, his voice filled with regret.

Mr. Morales: "Sophie, I... I didn't know. I'm so sorry."

Sophie's mother, her voice filled with concern, asked the question that had been weighing on her mind.

Mrs. Morales: "So, what about your younger brother? He killed him, didn't he?"

Sophie, her heart heavy with the burden of truth, nodded slowly.

Sophie: "Yes, Mom. After Leo's father killed him, he tortured his father to get the information. He told me everything when I first joined as his secretary."