Nadia didn't move. Or rather, she couldn't move while almost glued to the floor. She held a crying Riona in her arms and watched Ricardo stand in front of her and how he slowly got down to her level but still was taller than her. Nadia felt her heart beating fast. She didn't know what was going on, and why Ricardo was even doing this. Who was he? And what did he want from her? Ricardo grabbed her hair and pulled it harshly. And Nadia winced immediately, feeling her scalp burning. Ricardo wasn't gentle, and his eyes seemed cold and angry, no emotions swirling in them at all. Nadia tried to bear the pain because she was still holding Riona who kept on crying for her attention. Her scalp felt like it was tearing up like a fabric, except with a burning pain. “Let me tell you something about me that you don't know about, sweetheart,” His voice was cold and almost lifeless. He didn't seem like the nice and sweet Ricardo from only a few days ago. The man in front of her looked worse an
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