A Breath Away from Death
It was no wonder Charlotte thought my father, who rarely showed his face, was close to Ethan.
My father carefully handed me over to his men. He stood up and looked coldly at Ethan.
“Three years ago, you saved my daughter, so I gave you a gift. I, David Reece, consider my debt with you, Ethan Cross, fulfilled henceforth.”
His voice turned cold as he raised his gun and pointed it at Charlotte and Ethan.
“But someone has to pay for what my daughter suffered today!”
“D-David Reece?”
“You’re Mr. Reece? Amelia is your daughter?”