THE OZZA (BARRA'S P.O.V)

Now we were at The Ozza's penthouse. Her mother and her father were now sitting at the living room, ready to hear the story from Jazzlin. As for me and Haytham, we were just watching them.

It was Ozza family business, so only Jazzlin could explain everything from the start. I had no right to interfere.

I could clearly see Jeremy Ozza's discomfort. Naturally, because it had been a long time since he had sat across from his old family. Rose Ozza and of course her first daughter, Jazzlin Ozza.

It was such a conquering sight. They got a little awkward, but still trying to get along.

I leaned towards the door, I just looked at them from here while Haytham was silent with his own thoughts. I never thought I would be with him here, standing next to each other.

Maybe if Janielle wasn't reborn, we would still be enemies.

"Looks like we have to wait for them outside." Haytham said then walked