Chapter Thirty Three

Jasmine.

Everything was super confusing at this point. I had no idea my dad had any family members because we did not talk about them.

I had seen my mom's parents before they died. But my dad, none.

So here I was, with my dad's brother. A man I had swam with and he had helped Charles and Mr Warner kidnap me.

"So you're a good guy?" I asked once I found my voice.

He laughed at that, "Is this some sort of television program, there are no good guys or bad guys because everyone is good in their books and bad in others," He spoke like it was common knowledge, "I am just the guy that helped your mom and boyfriend rescue you."

My boyfriend. That simple word made my heart skip a beat. I would have stood up from that chair so I could find him if not for the fact that I was really interested in that story.

"You're also my uncle," I said in acknowledgement of the story my mom just told me.

He nodded, the shadow of a smile never leaving his lips, "I am also your uncle and the man that made sure A