It had only taken Frank a second to recognize Nera when she turned around, forcing him to run in the opposite direction. He was not supposed to be surprised that he was bumping into her or that she was talking to his sister.He kept running until he found a corner where he hid, trying to gather his breath. He still had the food in his hands, but his heart was beating so fast that he could hear it beating.It was not like Nera would recognize him or she knew who he was, but her meeting him would ruin his plans. He could not believe how carelessly he was forgetting that Nera was just on the other side of his apartment.He decided to throw the food in the bin that was next to him and headed home. He planned to come up with an excuse.The most important thing at that moment was to get as far away as he could from Nera. Meanwhile, Sarah kept staring in the direction where Frank was a second ago. It was like one minute he was there, and the next he disappeared."Where is he?" Nera looked a

All Nera could do was shade more tears; they were all correct. She had neglected her four-year-old, and she was lucky he did not get kidnapped."Thank you, officer; my wife will be extra careful next time," Marcus spoke up and led his wife out of the shop, thanking the staff for their help."I am sorry, I did not," Nera cried out as she walked behind him."We will talk about this at home," Marcus replied and handed Sam to her, who was now sleepy."We will use my car," he said, getting in.Nera got into the back seat, her eyes still full of tears. She was never a careless mother and always paid extra attention to her son, but it looked like she had turned into a bad mother."Nera, Sam is fine; it's okay; we all make mistakes," Marcus tried to comfort her."I do not know, but I always tell him not to talk to strangers," she cried out."He is four and loves Bibi guns, he probably just wanted to check the other bibi gun out innocently," Marcus replied."If only I had turned, all this coul

Nera's eyes widened; she tried to look away and hide her shock, but she could not get her eyes off of him.He stretched his hand out for a handshake, but she was busy trying to compare his features with Marcus. He was a total photocopy, except for the color of the air. She could see young Marcus in him.Frank's eyes were also on her; finally, he was able to stand in front of the woman that was a frequent visitor in his dreams or every time he closed his eyes.She had no makeup on and her hair was a little messy, but she was as beautiful as a goddess. Her skin was radiant, and her emerald green eyes were a treasure to look into.She noticed that he was staring and quickly cleared her throat. "Ooh, sorry, you are who?" She asked.Frank's hand was still hanging, waiting for her handshake."Your husband had a twin, Martin, right?" He asked.Nera scratched her head, trying to remember every little thing Marcus said about his family, which he did rarely, but couldn't."I am not sure," she

Marcus had walked into his yard first before Nera and was glued to the sight of Frank and Sam playing. He could not say his worst nightmare came true because he never once thought Frank would have the balls to walk into his house without any fear and tell Nera everything without fear of the consequences.He had imagined him calling Nera over the phone or writing an anonymous letter and confessing everything because he thought the boy would not have the guts to tell Nera to her face of the horror they had subjected her to over the years.But the scene he was seeing in front of him was not a scene of a boy who confessed and Nera miraculously accepted him as the father and allowed him to play with sam.He was about to pounce on him when the door to the main house opened and Nera matched out furious but to his shock when her eyes landed on Frank's half-naked, her face softened up as if she was staring at something amusing. His waste nightmare was indeed playing in front of him.Sam, who w

Two days passed, with Marcus's attention focused on finding the lawyer. The private investigator was in the country and got on the case but could not find the mysterious ghost lawyer.Marcus did not give him much information, so it was like he was chasing a ghost. He had visited most of the city's law firms to try and get surveillance on their clients, but some firms refused, while those that accepted the bribe had hours and days of footage and files that were impossible to finish up, especially since his boss asked for the results within a day.There was also a possibility that the lawyer was not from the city or even the state or the country. His new task was like looking for a specific fish in the middle of the ocean.Marcus was hit with a roadblock; it was easy to kill Frank and his family off, and he would have done it the second he stepped foot in the house, but without the identity of the lawyer, it was hopeless and he had no idea where the expose would come from.Frank was run