Chapter 45

Olga shut her eyes tightly. She tried to make her husband stopped from walking away and when she couldn't. She breathed deeply to control her temper and then she opened her eyes only to see me looking away from her as soon as our eyes met. I heard her sigh for the second time around.

"I am sorry about that. You surely didn't expect my family to be perfect right? People like us can have everything within a snap of our fingers but never peace," she mumbled. I nodded my head to let her know that I knew exactly what she was talking about.

God, isn't quite unfair that even if they can't have peace within their family they at least can get anything else besides that, and then there are human beings like me who can barely afford anything,g and that fucking includes peace within my family. I always knew that money is the root of evil. I was raised by angry parents, in a house full of hatred and frustration because my family barely affords anything.

"Isla," a voice of an old man whispered n