Zella "What are you saying, Dad?" My father coughed into his napkin, his hands trembling. He sat behind his desk, looking at anything in the room but me. "I'm saying we're going bankrupt, dear," He muttered, shaking his head sadly. "I'm sorry, Zella, it is my duty as your father to-""I don't understand," I whispered, looking at the documents he had placed before me and then back at him. He looked so weak. Growing up, Dad had always been my hero. He lost mom after she had Sasha and yet he had always been so strong for us both, working his ass off to provide for us and make it possible to have whatever we wanted.Sure, there were times we could have used his presence at home, times I could have used his presence, and times I wished he didn't just leave us alone while travelling halfway across the world. No, we're not doing this right now. "The business in France crashed, I made some deals, and to get over the loss, we had to sell more shares. The company's value has dropped, and
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