The End

When my memories came back, I feel nothing but anger towards Petrakis. In all those years where I was living in his lies as his daughter, I did nothing but to do all the things he wanted me to do.

Now that I am walking towards the basement, I could feel my heart pounding rapidly. It is not because I am scared. It is because of anger and hatred for that evil man.

The image of him shooting my daughter plays in my head over and over again like a broken record. He killed my baby mercilessly... And I will never forgive him for that.

"You can leave now," I told Greval's men.

"Are you sure, Ma'am? Don told us to not leave you here alone..."

I shook my head. "I can do this. I have a gun," I said with conviction.

They sighed and without any choice, they left. I entered the basement with my heart filled with nothing but rage.

He was on the chair, just like the last time I have seen him. Still covered by his own blood. I could feel my body shaking in wrath as I stared at the man who ruined my li