Chapter 2: Left with no Choice prt. 1

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CHAPTER 2

“I would not, in the devil’s name, do that to my daughter you understand?” Frank said (Amia’s Dad) anger was very evident on his face, flaring nose and gritting teeth.

“you know me Frank, very well. I would not take no for an answer. I'm sure to get your cooperation before you could leave this room.” Carlos said with an evil smile plastered on his face while slightly swaying the swivel chair where he sat.   

“I have lost all my wealth and power but that doesn’t give you the license to pry on our lives. And don’t you dare involve my daughter with your crazy plan. She has her own life that no one could impede and even I don’t have the right to mess with it.” Frank exclaimed with a fist tightly close, very obvious that he was taking hold of his anger.“

“You sounded like a real concern father Frank. After you have ruined your daughter’s future, how ironic right? You didn’t even mull over your daughter’s future before wasting all your wealth. Nothing was left of you Frank..nothing but your tattered name.” .” a demeaning statement from the self-righteous Carlos. He bluntly belittled Frank.

“Ain’t my offer enough?” Carlos continued

Frank didn't do anything but gave Carlos a blazing gaze.

“My offer is more than fair enough Frank. You’ll regain everything you have lost in gambling, everything that I have taken from you and your long list of debts would vanish. So I see no reason for you to decline it.”

Frank turned his back and was about to go out of the room when suddenly Carlos uttered something that made him stopped and stayed.

“go out of this room, then bid goodbye to your daughter for i will make sure that this day will be the last for both of you...........You could call the police for help if you want, the hell I care. But I should say that would only be a waste of effort. I’m influential more than what you think Frank. With my wealth, I can procure justice” conviction and overconfidence was clear from Carlos words.

  

“Don’t dare hurt my daughter, never even try to lay a finger on her or else  ….”

“or else what ? I’m giving you no choice Frank. And I’m not threatening you, I’m warning you (giving emphasis with the word warning)” Carlos was now standing, two hands crossed in front of his chest. He looked so relax as if nothing could move him, very sure of himself that he’ll win over the argument.

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