
Pov Lily's.
From childhood my father always looked after me like cotton, even mosquitoes would not have time to perch on my skin. He's always watching me, he loves me, he loves me, he always gives me what I want, if I go out there is always a shadow guard behind me. At first I was uncomfortable, but over time I tried to understand with the attention of my father.
Likewise with the Mother who always bestows infinite love.
They treated me like a princess in a fairyland, I was taught to be a gentle woman, to be a woman of good ethics and of course to be a smart woman.
Until one day, I found a story about my father that I did not know, the story of his past before meeting his mother.
At that time I was just a young girl, 10 years old, me and my family vacationed in New York City, the birthplace of my father and of course my grandmother's residence. We were on vacation there, this was the first time I had set foot overseas.
But who would have thought, when on the trip I was separated from my family. I admit it was my fault because I did not heed Dad's words, I was not careful and acted as I pleased. Because I want to be free without many eyes watching me.
I walked alone with a little hum, down the Brooklyn Bridge at the time, enjoying the afternoon view. Without knowing that Mom and Dad were worried about me.
Without feeling the sky around the bridge began to turn orange, I stopped my steps, clutched on the edge of the bridge while enjoying the wind that hit my face.
I smiled for a moment at the sight before my eyes. I close my eyes while listening to melancholic music on my mini-phone that I tuck in the sweater.
The atmosphere on the bridge made me forget about the time that kept turning, I slowly opened my eyelids, I smiled seeing the scene in front had already turned into a sparkling light of this metropolitan City. I immediately turned off the music on my phone.
Suddenly there was a squeaking sound of car tires right behind my body. I ignored the sound of the tire, but from the back there was someone who smothered my mouth to make myself unconscious.
Saying through someone's voice, I felt my head hurt like it was on a thousand nails. I felt my wrists as if they were tied, I thought I was dreaming. But I don't know why the bond in my hand hurts so much.
Slowly I opened my eyes, before me a grown man stood straight and stared intently at me.
I spread my gaze to where I am now, as my body trembled. I was scared, so scared! This room is very stuffy, I can feel the smell of blood so stinging. Inside the room were about 7 men wearing black suits and tattoos adorning their faces.
"You awake?" ask me with a very sharp look.
I don't say, in my mind right now there's only one thing they want from me. Do they want to kill and sell my organs, or rape me, I thought at the time.
"The son of Jonathan Marques turned out to be very beautiful!" he said it again with a sly grin.
Slowly he came towards me, I was so scared.
He said back, "Are you scared? How funny is the son of a scared killer?"
Deg.
My heart beats fast, "What does that mean?" my question is in my heart.
The man chuckled loudly making me even more afraid.
"You don't know who your father was, want me to tell you?"
I just kept quiet and didn't answer the question.
"It looks like Jonathan's daughter is mute!" This time he laughed mockingly.
"Alright, I'll tell you about your father. He's a murderer, you should know it's Lily Marques, your father was a mafia organ trafficking gang. You know your father, whom you love, is a ruthless killer."
My breath choked when I heard the man's words, I ventured to open my voice.
"You're a liar!" I shouted with a hunting breath, for some reason I didn't like it when he called my father a murderer, there's no way my father would have done such a heinous deed.
The man laughed loosely, as soon as he pulled my hair rough, making my head look up. I grimaced in pain as the pull of the hair was tight.
"I will make you suffer. Wait for the time to come!" The sneaky grin on his face made me laugh in horror. Then he hit my head violently.
"Take him off, take him to the bastard!" tell someone in the room.
I was released and taken by them to where my father was. I could see the look on my father's face that was very anxious at that time. I was so guilty of making them look for me. They hugged me tightly and showered my face with a kiss of affection.
The next day I told Dad what happened yesterday. In a trembling voice, my father explained to me. Once he was a murderer, his dark business made him forget about the mundane. His meeting with Mother became his starting point to change, he promised to keep us from his enemies out there.
I sobbed when I heard Dad's explanation. I didn't expect Dad to do something like that just yet. I was trying to understand Dad's situation at the time. He is just a sinner who wants to repent.
Even when I was in school nobody knew who I was, I enjoyed my teenage years well and I had a friend named Rissa. Who are always with me, we play and share our joys and sorrows. As I grew up, I fell in love with a man named Arnold.
Arnold was my first love and my first boyfriend even though our backgrounds were very different. I tried to accept Arnold, because he knew my happiness was with Arnold at the time. We love until we move on to marriage.
But who would have thought that he only wanted my property and had an affair with Rissa.
Yes, my friend at the time. The pain I had that night. Where Arnold hurt me and my son, made me hate him so much. But I don't want to hold a grudge against him. I ran away from reality and tried to forget the shadow of the past.
I went to Moscow, Russia. During my 3 years there I learned a lot of lessons. Until I decided to go back to Indonesia. I want to start a new life without anyone bothering me. But they don't seem to stop bothering! They're even working with Daddy's past guy.
Alright, I will fight with them even if I have to use rude means!
Pov End's
***
Still in the car.
"Honey!" call Leon to disperse his daydream while pinching Lily's nose.
Leon saw Lily pensive, seemingly thinking of something.
"Awh!" Ringis Lily rubbing her nose.
"Honey, sick!" Lily was singing her lips.
Leon laughed loosely, "Honey, don't daydream often. What are you thinking?"
Lily sighed softly.
"Do you know about my father Leon's origins?"
"Of course I know Honey. What I don't know!" said Leon with a haughty tone.
"You're so arrogant, Mr. Andersean!" lily said as she rolled her eyes.
Leon chuckled softly, "I'm just kidding, Honey. Who doesn't know your father was a ruthless mobster who hunted in New York City and San Francisco, but 31 years ago he disappeared suddenly. Who would have thought I met and fell in love with his daughter" Leon said with a deep look.
"Aren't you afraid in my blood there's a killer's blood flowing?" ask Lily.
Leon swiftly shook his head.
"Do you dare with my father?"
"Of course I'm brave, look behind our car is your father's bodyguard following us from earlier!" leon said with pride.
Lily gasped, "How did you know Leon?" Lily frowned.
"Secret" he said, kissing Lily's lips.
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