“Then charge it”

“He’s dead! If you ever in your life snoop into my family’s business again, you’ll regret it.” Donovan had been pretty edgy lately. Why was she poking her nose where it didn’t need to be? He needed to get rid of her and quick.

It was only a matter of time till the Smith’s dirty laundry was aired out in the open. “I can’t let that happen, not now, not ever!”

He walked back to his room. The house brought back memories, not the kind he would like to remember. It was their vacation home. The whole family came to Korea every summer. Keila was born there as well. She was born at a small hospital very close to a beach they visited often. A lucky child she was, most children were said to have been born on the beach.

Donovan’s name was changed after the age of nine. His grandfather wanted to trace of Davis Smith in his household. He remembered vividly how his grandfather chose him to be groomed for the family business instead of Nigel.

It was during the summer, Davis and Rachel had a huge f