Chapter Thirty-Eight

Arson POV

My brows furrowed darkly as i glance at the man who i used to look up to once upon a time.

"What are you doing here? How do you get here?" I asked with my chest heaving, it's been more than ten years and i never imagined that i would still be able to recognize him, he didn't age much, of course, he had the money.

I glare furiously, his eyes met mine and he never even glanced away, he was taller than me so much that if it isn't for our distinct resemblance, i would have doubted if he was my father.

"What do you want after all these years you abandoned us?" I questioned through gritted teeth, Lorenzo still wouldn't speak, only stare at me which was beginning to get at my nerves.

The phone in my hand suddenly rang again, i sighed frustrated and hanged up the phone then turned to the man who i turned out to hate.

"Arson..."

"Don't call my name, you don't deserve to know my name." I yelled, i hated his guts so much, he choosed his criminal life over his own family, he made my m