Chapter 4

Leonel paused for a second, then shook his head and shot me a cold glare. "Silvia, that's enough. Are you still trying to pull these dirty tricks?"

I shot Leonel a mocking smile, but before I knew it, tears were streaming down my face.

Even now, Leonel still thought I was just acting.

My poor Elliott never said a single bad word about Leonel, not once, even though Leonel never saw him as his own son.

I held Elliott's body close, my voice low and steady. "Elliott, my sweet boy, I won't let these filthy people touch you again. I…