Mary's POV As I stared at my father, my vision blurred with tears, the ropes on my wrists felt so tight and the fear in my heart felt even tighter. He looked enraged and if looks could kill, I would be six feet under the ground. "Dad," I whispered with my voice shaking. "Please, please do not kill my child. She doesn't have to be this way, please, he is just a little girl. She has done nothing wrong, just let him go, please." My father just stared down at me with his face cold and unhinged by anything I said. If anything, it made him look even more infuriated. "I worked for everything," he said with his voice flat and hard. "I built my company from nothing, and I made the Sampson name powerful. Do you have any idea how many sacrifices I have made to get to where I am? I put my sweat and blood into reaching the position I was in, I did it all and a few weeks back, you ruined it all. You ruined everything." I shivered at his tune but it didn’t stop me from pleading. "I am sorry,
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