" Finally, I got you." He touched my cheek. I turn my head and move my wrist against the metal. "I should have taken you with me that day. I made a mistake of leaving you bleeding next to the man you call a father." He spat at me. He turned around and grabbed his knife and laughs " this will be fun" " Why didn't you kill me that day?" I asked tilting my head at my worst nightmare. " Because what's the fun in that. You had to deal with being an orphan and dreaming of the day you saw your little brother get shot." He cuts my leg and I wince. He smirks. Then it all came back to me. " You wanted to have me marry your son and my father said no!" I mumble out and he smiles. " Ahhh, you remember, I always knew you were a smart one. Read and find out. :)