chapter 41

Danzel

My hands involuntarily went around and brought the warm body close to me. I opened my eyes, rubbing them slightly to see the time. The clock on the nightstand showed 5.00 am.

How could I sleep so late? I'm usually up by 4.

And much to my answer, Angelina stirred in her sleep, bringing her closer to me. My lips tugged into a small smile. Last night was great. To be honest, it was the best night of my life. I enjoyed every moment of it. This was the first time I actually felt nice. My life has never been normal. Well, it all hasn't been for—

I had taken over my father's place after that night. The death of my mother and the disappearance of my sister was too much for my father to take. Since my childhood, I had seen my father smoothly handle the company and the business. He was always composed and well-spoken. We never had a father-son relationship like other normal boys would ever have. We hardly talked. It was that my father was always busy and always gone somewhere to take ca