Brandon's p.o.v
I sat on the ground looking at my hands that were slightly trembling, what the hell came over me?. I had no idea at all.
I have always had my eyes on Ariana since the first day I bought her from that sick place.
Why would I take a little girl and raise her in my house, who wasn't related to me by blood. That was the question my family members were usually asking me, the truth was, I had always had this fear that no one knew of.
Ever since I was born, my parents were the talk of the town, very rich billionaires and respected, they were very kind to many people and helpful, but never to their own blood, their smiles and laughs were simply a mask they had to put on in order to be more influential in their business and surrounding. I couldn't understand why I had to spend t
