I dropped the documents as I stared wide-eyed at Mr Voodoo. "You can't fire my father," I said my jaw dropping. "You weren't supposed to hear that." He replied looking up from his desk. "Of course I wasn't but you can't fire my dad," I said walking up to his desk. "You can't control my decisions for my company." He stated firmly. "I'll do anything for you not to fire him. This is his life 's work. he is one of the original founders." I argued. "Anything?" he asked raising a brow. I swallowed hard locking eyes with him. "Yes," I mumbled out. "How old are you?"

"I love you." "I know baby."

Zac's only pillar of support had fallen into a crictical state which is his grandmother. Its not that he does not have a family, his family only cared for their 'so special and innocent' daughter.If only they had paid more attention to him then they would realise that he is choosing between life or death. (i sucked at this lol) (Incomplete)