Chapter 63. Assassin

Also, Hector could easily find and track us down when I pursued my plan to ask Leon for help. Never mind.

"With so much happening, I don't know where else to start," I said while still staring at the emptiness.

"I know what happened to you and what Ares did to you. We all know that here, Ana. What we don't know is the reason for your sudden return. Look, it's been three days since you came back here, and At least tell us what happened so we can help. Even if it's just me." Erika tried to comfort me.

I bit my lower lip and violently let out the air. I sipped my coffee again. The heat it causes adds to the heat I feel in my heart.

"Hector was the one who shot papa ..." I almost whispered to myself because I felt like it was a knife stabbing my heart over and over again.

I never heard Erika speak. I smiled bitterly and continued speaking.

Dad taught me never to harbor resentment in my heart. As much as I can, I will still forgive so that I can a