Ungodly obsession

the

oice called from

to scho

ou have your

stepped out of the house, holdi

im the flowers-I'll do it when I get b

father sighed as he watched her disappear into th

in her first year at the univers

r mother's death from cancer, he had been the one raising her alone, pourin

e took a job from a man feared throughout the country-Mr. Qin, a notorious underworld drug lord. The pay was high, but the

ghter hidden from Qin's world. Over the years, he raised her with unmatched

hite skin, large dark eyes, a slender figure, and shoulder-length dark brown

f his father-laid eyes on her by accident. Desperate to protect her,

en one truth: No o

d for the kitchen when his cell phone rang. He frowned at the unknown number

o word from y

e other end mad

ly. His hand trembled as he br

Q-Qin...?" h

u left the city thinking you could hide from me? What a fo

ew he was doomed. Even if he left t

Qin

r. Qin cut him off. "There's

tu..

d before Mr. Gust

loud bang on the door startled him. His heart skipped. Trembl

door creaked

toward the door, ready to strike. But hi

e! Did I scare you?

ide, her brows fu

made her anxious. Forgetting h

me. Did something happen

Instead, he sighed and walked to the ch

k home so soon?"

she expected, b

why were you standing at the door with scissors, sweating li

ment and return to school immediately

t F

immediately!

at her before. Without another word, she ran upstairs, grabbe

wasn't what he wanted, but he had no choice. He lo

ld photo of his late wife. A tear drop

daughter wouldn't be in this m

st, he lay on the bed and clos

-

ack... huh? Wh

she entered the h

ut saw no sign of him. Alarmed, she

me. I was looking-huh? Wha

ing in her room, hol

my bag! And all my clot

o leave now," Mr. Gu

?" she aske

ive you enough money. Leave the city.

s going on! You raised your voice at me today for t

Don't ask questions. Don't

anywhere!" she shouted an

e! Co

he was just like him-s

he had worked for a criminal? That they we

d clutching his chest, tea

ked for them... none of

ned. Mr. Gustavo paced the living roo

is all my fault. What if Mr. Qin's men se

a knock at

ushed to the door, ready

. Father

at the door were

you, Mr. Gustavo

your hand

as old and unarmed-he

the

d at the corner, seeing him be

all my fault. Stay inside! Don

as they forced him into a black