
It's Daddy's voice! sudden excitement. Suddenly Rachel rushed to open the door, so open immediately ran and jumped into the arms of the father. His eyes began to glaze over in the end flowing profusely soaked both of his cheeks.
"Don't cry princess." soft soothing voice. Darion returned Rachel's embrace, giving a gentle swipe at the quivering back. Not to forget, Darion also landed a gentle kiss full of affection.
"You miss me so much, dad?" daron asked in his arms.
"Yes, I miss you so much. Why did you leave me alone, don't you love me anymore?" tightening his embrace, Rachel is not just letting go of longing. But it also took out a heavy burden that had shackled him all this time.
"Stop crying, dad's here. Tell me all your grief, son. Dad, it'll help you figure out a solution." Darion glanced at Peter at a glance, whispering. Ask the quietest place in this mansion.
And the answer was the back garden, there was no noise and there were no guards passing by.
Darion led Rachel down the stairs, and Peter didn't stop her. He let them go, probably after chatting with his father. Rachel, be calmer.
Both sit under the dim light, and occupy a white stainless chair. Together, but still hugging each other.
"Tell me what's bothering you!" Darion rubbed Rachel's broken tears.
โBefore I tell you, can I ask you something?" rachel asked, her pupils shaking indicating that the woman was agitated.
โYes, just ask. I will gladly answer it." Darion smelled a smile. Gently rubbed the head of her little princess.
"Daddy know that Peter is the leader of the mafia?" finally the question arises. Darion froze, unmoved from his silence.
"I know!"
"Since when?" Rachel asked again, her eyes sharpening revealing a wisp of anger.
"Before you and Peter got engaged." Rachel limps in place. Unable to endure the pain, knowing his father had lied to him.
Why would he do this, if he had told all this from the beginning. Rachel can find another solution, none of this marriage is going to happen. And Rachel doesn't have to brace herself for a psychopath like Peter.
Sorry, no..Rachel never regretted marrying Peter. But Rachel feels tricked, by accident her own father is handing her over to a ruthless man like Peter.
"Listen to me, son!" Darion cupped Rachel's cheek, moving slowly for Rachel to look her in the eye.
"It's all my fault, but look at Peter's persistence. I have no regrets and realized something. Comparing you to him isn't so bad. You pair up and complement each other."
"But dad, why didn't you say from the start, if Peter was the leader of the Mafia. Or maybe dad still hasn't left the dark world!" point at Rachel, with suspicious eyes.
"You're talking nicely, Dad has been out of the dark world for 21 years. Why are you accusing dad of not-nothing." growled Darion, letting go of his embrace.
Rachel flashed a faint smile, "then, how did you know that Peter was a mobster?" for some reason, Darion felt Rachel's question seemed cornered.
"Re, stopping doesn't mean forgetting. Dad, still in touch with Dominic. Because your father-in-law is my best friend. Surely all the information Daddy knows from Daddy's best friend!" daryon explained slowly.
"Just keep Daddy guilty, should Daddy tell you everything from the beginning. This marriage will never happen, and maybe now I'm still living with you dad." Rachel Sendu.
"Dad, can't tell you, because it's not just plain information. You don't know how hard it is to live under pressure and surrounded by enemies. So I hope you don't add to Peter's mind burden. He's had enough trouble bearing the burden of his mafia group, son. You don't feel sorry for him?" once again, Rachel was stunned.
"Try to accept Peter and complete all his shortcomings."
"But his job is. Doesn't hurt the country. Given they often make illegal transactions." still deny, refuse to accept. Rachel is so stubborn.
"It's their business, after all Peter's company also gave funds to the state. And that's Peter doing every month. The losses the country suffered were not worth the charity that Peter gave. Stop quibbling and try to reflect on everything!"
Just this time, Darion advised Rachel in a low, repressive voice. Rachel lost, unable to reply to Darion's words anymore.
Rachel lowered her head, pondering . Right, Rachel should never blame anyone, especially the father. All this because of his own mistakes, too hasty in making decisions.
"Now, answer daddy's question honestly. You love Peter?" he asked in a cold voice, full of seriousness.
Silent for a moment, Rachel closed her lips reluctantly to open her voice. "I don't know," Rachel replied in the end.
"Don't lie to yourself, Re, just look at your eyes. Anyone would know that you fell for him. Try lowering your ego a little bit. Dad make sure you can see your love."
Silence, the two silenced each other. Dissolved in each other's minds. Rachel rubbed both her thumbs. Nervous.
"Dad, sure you'll be happy with him. Peter's not the bad guy you imagined. There are times when a man shows his weak side to a woman. And Peter's been gentle with you, right? his love is sincere and you are not aware of it. It's ridiculous" Darion lashed out repeatedly.
It didn't matter if all of her words offended Rachel. Because of the fact, Rachel is guilty and must be given advice to understand how important the marriage relationship is.
The sobs sounded softly, the longer the firmer became a hiccup. Rachel hugged Darion, feeling guilty for her stupid behavior. "I'm sorry dad, I shouldn't blame anyone in this matter. Especially you who obviously didn't force me at all!"
Gaining enlightenment at length from the father made him aware, if his actions were overstepped and could not be justified.
"Don't apologize to me, but apologize to Peter. He's the one you hurt the most!" Darion gave a suggestion and Rachel nodded in understanding.
"Acknowledge your feelings and start everything from scratch. If you can accept Peter with all his shortcomings including his work. You should know, Peter didn't kill just anyone just his enemies just like Dominic. Even Dominic is meaner than your husband and Kanaya can handle it."
"Yes I will confess my feelings and start everything from scratch. Thank you for bringing me to my senses dad!" Darion smiles and kisses Rachel's forehead.
"All right, let's go in. Dad brought you strawberry pancakes and a Cherry desert." Rachel was excited, for a long time she wanted to eat these cakes.
Both of them entered the mansion with fluffy smiles, never fading away. Rachel's heart burden disappeared. Now just prepare yourself to admit all the feelings that he had long been craving.
TB
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