Chapter 50: New Shades of Miguel

Ava's POV

The entire ride home I kept on thinking and replaying all the moments I witnessed earlier at the orphanage —The shades of Miguel I had never seen.

It was really hard to believe everything I saw and yet it was equally hard not to. I had seen it with my own two eyes, these sides to Miguel that I never knew existed until today.

A good side of him. Even the thought of it made me feel uneasy. Miguel? Good? It was something that had seemed impossible.

I didn't want to believe it, and perhaps if I hadn't been there I never would have even entertained the thought. Miguel was evil, wicked, and cruel, he was all the words that rhymed with bad and that was the truth.

Until today I truly believed that there was no ounce of goodness in him and that this city was better off without him.

I was certain that everyone’s life would be better without him in it, and that killing him was the right thing to do. But now, I was not sure that was entirely true. Those people at the orphanage obvious