Chapter 3

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The car’s engine stop as the men held the both of Kath’s wrist then dropped her to a huge, cold office.

“Ouch!” Kath rubbed the both of her wrist.

The chair turned around and she saw a cold face.

“Who is she?” The man who sits on it, asked.

“She’s Kathryn Bernardo, Gilbert’s daughter.”  Ivan answered.

“Why is she here?” The man asked again.

Ann stood properly as she introduce herself,

“Hello. I’m Kathryn Bernardo. Mr. Gilbert Bernardo’s daughter. I’ll be his payment for his debt in this gang company.”

The man just smirked.

“So, this girl is his payment?” He asked, ignoring Ann’s presence.

“Yes, sir.” Ivan answered.

“Such a cruel bad ass father. He just chooses his daughter as his payment instead of money?” The man chuckled a little.

Silence…

“I want MONEY not a HUMAN DAMN ASS GIRL!” The man yelled as the two of them covered their ears.

“I’m sorry sir. But our family is already saving our money for our family’s sake. We don’t have much money to pay the 500 thousand pesos that my father debt in your company.” Kath explained.

“Ivan, please go out.” The man ordered as Ivan exited his office.

“Sir, I would do anything just to pay my father’s debt. Just please don’t kill him.” Kath pleaded

The man just smirked.

“Anything?”

“Yes sir, anything.”

“Okay.” He smirked; he then called Ivan to enter his office.

“Sir?”

“Dropped her in my house.”

“Yes, sir.” Ivan then got Kath’s wrist as they exited the office.

Outside the office,

“You’re Ivan, right?”

“Yes, mam.”

“Don’t call me like that, just call me Kath.”

“Okay, Kath.” Ivan smiled.

In the parking lot,

“Why is he being so mean?” Kath questioned.

“I don’t know. Maybe, that will be his personal reasons,”

“Oh, okay.” Kath smiled as she enters his car.

The drive towards the house of that leader was quiet. Kath was just humming as Ivan drives silently.

Finally, when they arrive,

“Whoa! This is his house?!” Kath said in amazement

Ivan just chuckled. “Isn’t it obvious?”

“Not so. His face is cold so I thought his house was just, you know, some kind of middle class?”

That phase made Ivan laugh.

“You know what? Let just enter the house, shouldn’t we?” Ivan said as he opened the main door.

Kath nodded.

Inside the house,

“Kath, wait here. Boss will come here in two to three hours. Just sit in that sofa and wait, okay?” Ivan ordered.

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