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As Paul walked alongside Roman awaiting an answer, his attention was diverted towards Catherina, she was standing looking outside the large window in the waiting room. Paul could tell that Catherina was distraught by her tense stance, and she was still wearing the same outfit from yesterday. Paul held up his finger to Roman, stopping the younger man from answering his question just yet. Roman sighed as he quickly followed Paul into the waiting area.

As Roman followed Paul he was becoming agitated because he needed to make Paul aware of yet another possible disastrous situation for them all. But what really had him nervous was he certainly did not want to be around Catherina with Paul being so close by, it was too late to stop Paul because they had reached the waiting area and Paul was already inches away from the woman he couldn't get out of his thoughts since she came into the hospital yesterday.

Paul cleared his throat and delicately tapped Catherina on the shoulder, as to not startle her. "Catherina, are you okay?"

Catherina slowly turned around and her eyes were puffy from lack of sleep, however she couldn't help but give Paul a half smile because of his outfit, she thought this huge man dressed in a pair of hospital scrubs just to sneak inside of a hospital room and plead his love to her baby, if that wasn't the sweetest thing she didn't know what was. "How is my daughter? Will she see me now?"

Sadly Paul nodded no, but spoke in a compassionate voice as he rested his hand lightly on her shoulder. "Not yet, but I made some progress…She will see you after she is released…I have some good news though."

Catherina held her tears back, she so wanted to see Sofia now. She felt each moment that went by she was losing Sofia even more. "What is it?"

Roman not even thinking, only going on his instinct walked closer towards Catherina, and now was behind her and stroking her back softly. And, this did not escape Paul, which became clear to Roman as he watched Paul's face go from compassionate to irritation and confusion. "Take it easy Catherina and listen to what Paul has to tell you."

Paul tightened his lips as he stared at Roman over Catherina's head. He wasn't going to lay into Roman now, but he made a mental note that he had to deal with this before Roman made any moves on his future Mother In-law. "We got great news from Dr. Sloan…Sofia and I are having twins." Paul couldn't control the big smile that just lit up his face at just mentioning the word twins.

Catherina teared up and before she knew it, her arms were wrapped around Paul, it was a hug of joy for her daughter. "That is wonderful, I can't believe it, two baby boys, my daughter deserves this…Please tell her I am so happy for her, and I want to help in whatever way she needs…She must be so overwhelmed, because now you two will need double of everything."

Paul smirked thinking at what he and Sofia were just doing a couple of hours ago, and she was far from overwhelmed, very turned on yes, but never overwhelmed. He had to control himself reminiscing too much because he could feel the aching coming back into his balls. "Um, she is fine and very excited, we both are excited…But, it may not be boys, we can't see the sex of the other, but hopefully we will be buying everything in blue." Paul had said that last part without even realizing it was said out loud.

Both Catherina and Roman looked perplexed. Catherina tried smiling as she realized that Paul must not want a little girl. "Or maybe we can buy pink and blue...A little girl wouldn't be so bad, right Paul?"

Paul felt badly because he didn't want to come off as one of those men that would only love his babies as long as they were males. He was just so terrified to even think it was a little girl. "Of course, I don't know why I said that." Paul could hear his own nervousness, so he cleared his throat and changed the subject. "You know Catherina, maybe you should go back to your hotel and get some rest, Sofia is being released later on this afternoon and Roman and I have to talk."

Thinking nothing of it, Catherina chirped in and announced she will be staying with Roman. Paul almost let his mouth drop to the floor with that bombshell, but he kept quiet not wanting to make another scene in front of Catherina, but Roman could tell that he was going to be on the hot seat once again. He quickly interrupted Catherina trying to get Paul the hell away from her. "Ah, Paul we need to talk…Remember?"

Paul forced a smile in Catherina's direction, he hardly was going to be rushed by Roman. "I didn't realize you and Roman were so…Close."

Catherina smiled as she hooked her arm into Roman's. "Oh, I have known Roman since he was boy." She laughed rather sexily as she turned to Roman, which made him start to feel a tingling in his balls. God, he needed to get away from Catherina before he grabbed her up into a kiss.

Catherina seem to sense that Roman was lacking any kind of warmth in his life, and she felt worried for him being up all night after his recent stay in the hospital, so she tightened her grip on his arm to say that she will be there for him, which inadvertently made Roman feel as though fire was beneath his feet. "When Roman offered for me to stay with him, I felt it would be a great way to catch up on how he has grown into such a fine young man, also he can catch me up on what has been happening with Sofia since you two got engaged…Eddie has been in the dark about that." She laughed again thinking how Eddie has taken all the credit for Paul and Sofia being engaged.

"Well, isn't that so sweet of Roman…." Paul paused as he folded his arms to his chest glaring at Roman. "Letting you stay with him…I'm sure Penelope will be thrilled with this news." Paul said sarcastically, but only Roman understood it, Catherina took it as male ribbing, but she was a little curious about who Penelope was.

"Who is Penelope?" Catherina smiled as she looked into Roman's direction.

Roman unhooked his arm and reached into his pant pocket for his keys and then handed them to Catherina. He certainly did not want to give Paul the satisfaction of explaining who his girlfriend was. "You know what? We can talk about that later, why don't you go to my place and get some rest, you can take my car and set the GPS to get there?"

Catherina really didn't want to leave, but she figured a hot shower would be nice and she could come right back to the hospital. She took Roman's hand and held it softly. "Don't be silly…How will you get home? I can catch a cab."

Paul had seen entirely too much, so he cut in. "That won't be necessary, I insist you stay at one of my hotels at the Casino, I can have you in the best room there."

Catherina curled up her nose just like Sofia when she didn't like an idea of something. "That is so sweet Paul, but I really do hate hotels, and besides, Roman needs some home cooking to get him on the road to a full recovery."

Paul sighed to himself, because he could see he wasn't winning this battle, it was Sofia 2.0, only twenty years from now. "Fine, but at least let one of my men take you."

Before Catherina could say no, Paul was already signaling to Glenn and giving him instructions on where to take her. He then watched as they both stepped onto the elevator, and once the doors closed he turned around to Roman. "What the hell are you doing…She is Sofia's mother for fucks sakes…?"

Roman was in no mood to be questioned about this, especially of all people, Paul. For one thing he didn't know what was happening himself. He had always found Catherina attractive, but seeing her yesterday stirred up something within him, his heart skipped a beat as soon as looked at her, and then her sleeping on his shoulder last night while they were in the waiting lounge had his mind spinning about all kinds of dirty thoughts about this woman. The problem for him was that she was not some random women he had met on the street, she was the mother of his best friend, and to make matters even more complicated, he has slept with Sofia, and if he would be honest, he hasn't felt like this since another certain women, he couldn't even say that women's name in his head because it felt so wrong. He began fidgeting with his collar, and then cleared his throat. "We need to talk about a real problem."

Paul narrowed his eyes, and pulled Roman towards the corner of the room, he didn't want his men to over hear this. "If you are thinking what I think you are thinking…That is a real fucking problem…You just don't do anything with those thoughts…That would be beyond terrible if you have sex with that woman…Understood?"

Roman sighed heavily and rolled his eyes. "Don't be ridiculous…I-I would never do that…I-I swear…!"

Paul's face grimaced as he felt he was in the twilight zone. First Seth, now Roman. "What the fuck is wrong with you guys? First my brother, now you…Can't you two fined women your own damn age…!"

Roman looked up at Paul as his head was down, and he arched his eyebrow. "Your one to talk, you are what thirteen or fourteen years older than Sofia, now that is what you call robbing the cradle…I think the correct term is mid-life crisis…" Roman stated flippantly.

Now that was the wrong thing for Roman to say as it spiraled Paul into anger. "Why you little…I'll show how old I am while I'm mopping the floor with your ass…"

Luckily Randy was not too far way and had seen what was about to happen, so he quickly made a beeline to the larger men. "Paul, remember what happened before…Just chill."

Paul sighed as he now faced Randy. He had made his men swear to not bring up his panic attack. "I'm fine you idiot…And, I told you not to bring that up again." Paul raised his hand up before speaking again. "Randy, I'm sorry…Please just have my limo brought to the front of the hospital." He then turned back to Roman. "I will meet you downstairs at the front entrance, I need to get out this and back into my normal clothes."

Paul's warehouse…

An hour later after Paul picked up Sofia's food order and had Glenn hand deliver it to her, he and Roman had finally arrived to the warehouse. This warehouse was primarily used for the illegal purposes of storing and shipping high end vehicles oversees, it was quite a lucrative side business selling these vehicles almost five times the original sticker price. Paul looking annoyed sat down into his black leather chair and motioned for Roman to sit as well. "Well, what is so damn important?" Paul had still not forgotten Roman's actions towards Catherina or his flippantness.

"Look, I know you are pissed because you said nothing the whole ride here, but what I have to say is important…Can't we please just try to forget about what happened earlier?"

*tap, tap, tap* Paul's large fingers did aggressively against his oak desk. "I'm not pissed, but you were out of line and I told you repeatedly if you want to show me you are willing to learn, you need to know when to shut the hell up."

Roman nodded, despite being annoyed himself. "Fine, but I think once you hear what I'm about to say, you will know my loyalty is to you."

Now that got Paul's attention, and his posture relaxed. "Go on."

Roman sighed a little, before speaking. "I was offered another job by one of Javier Gonzalez's men…"

Silence fell over the room as Paul leaned back into his chair, he needed to piece everything together before giving his response. "This should be no surprise, Antonio is desperate now with me buying those Piers and his plan B of getting Sofia and Javier to work together has failed, but why would Antonio allow Roman back into the fold? He hates Roman and sure as hell wouldn't trust him…Shit, wait a minute…Antonio probably doesn't know about Javier's move, he couldn't because there is no way in hell Antonio would trust Roman again…I need to get ahead of this bastard…"

Roman shifted in his chair as he watched Paul in deep thought, but he didn't know if this was a good thing or not, so he snapped his fingers trying to pull Paul back to the now. "Paul, did you hear me?"

Paul placed his elbows on his desk and leaned in closer. "Let me guess, it was Reynaldo Martinez…Right?"

Roman looked at Paul with shock because Reynaldo had not mentioned seeing Paul or Sofia. "Yeah…How…."

Paul smirked at the confusion written on Roman's face, and quickly cut off his question. This was one part of the business Paul loved, and that was schooling the younger men and making them understand why he was the boss. "He came to see Sofia first…What answer did you give him?"

Roman frowned at what he considered to be a silly question. "I told him no…Why aren't you upset or worried?"

"Look kid, I'm trying to teach you…" Paul stood up and went around to the front of his desk and leaned his butt against it. He was now directly facing Roman. "You are going to call Reynaldo back and tell him you changed your mind…"

Roman's eyes stretched like golf balls. "WHAT?!"

Paul laughed knowingly at the nativity of the younger man before him. "Listen, there is something going on and I believe Antonio is behind it, but with this recent development of Reynaldo approaching you it makes me think that there is some kind of double cross looming, so what better way for us to get more information then you being on the inside and working for Javier…Remember, keep your friends close, but your enemies even much closer."

Roman thought of himself as a smart guy, but he had to admit he was totally lost at Paul's orders. "I'm not following."

"You wanted to prove your loyalty to me, so here you go…I'm giving you a direct order…Do you have the balls to do it or not?" Paul folded his arms to his chest and stated matter of fact.

Roman sat and thought for a few seconds, he definitely wanted to prove his loyalty, but he was very confused by this. "You know I do, and I keep trying, but I have no idea how this is going to prove anything."

Paul sighed before beginning to talk. "Kid, you will be working for me, but you will be a mole within Javier's organization….I figured out a lot while Sofia and I were talking and I figured out Antonio has been pulling strings behind the scenes to get Sofia to do his dirty work, and Javier is part of that dirty work." Paul stood straight up and began to pace a little. "The screwy part of all of this is Reynaldo approaching you, because you and I both know Antonio hates your guts and would never employ you again, so something is brewing and you working for Reynaldo or Javier will give me a leg up to find out exactly who is screwing who…Make sense now?"

Now things were making a little more sense to Roman, he rubbed his jaw and twisted around in his chair to face Paul. "Okay…But Sofia will feel betrayed by me doing this…"

Paul prided himself on getting people to do what he wanted, he didn't earn the nickname Teflon for nothing and his next speech to Roman proved this fact tenfold. "Let me deal with Sofia, in the end we will make her understand…Kid, this will be helping her and me…Consider this an initiation to gain entrance within the inner circle of my organization…You do this and things could end up being huge for you…You will be able to grab that brass ring and make your own ticket…That is what you want, right?"

Roman thought for several seconds, he would do anything for Sofia, but he had a sinking feeling there was much more to this story, but he had no choice but to do this if he wanted the real truth. "Yes, that is what I want, but I also want you to trust me, if there is something else maybe I can help with that too."

Paul stopped his mild pacing and looked squarely at Roman. "I think I am trusting you, this a huge opportunity, but if you feel you are not up to it…" He knew that would be the last dagger to get what he wanted.

"No, no, no….I'm up for it…I'll call him back when I get home."

Paul smiled. "Good, but make him sweat a little…Call him around midnight, and when you accept the offer, hint to him you are accepting his offer because I turned you down for more money and a higher position within my ranks…This will make him trust you and will let him know that you are pissed off with me…You need to make this bastard think you will do anything to make me look stupid and that you now hate me…" Paul laughed loudly. "That last part shouldn't be so hard for you."

Roman stood up and shook hands with Paul. "I will purchase some burner phones so we can be in touch."

Paul was now becoming impressed by Roman thinking ahead. He reciprocated the handshake and grinned wickedly. "Very good kid…All jokes aside, watch your back because you will be on your own on this one…The only contact will be those burners."

Roman nodded, but he couldn't help himself from bringing up the next topic. "I know you swore all of us to secrecy about your attack, but talking sometimes relieves stress, and I hate Antonio as much as you do, so if you want to talk about it, those burners could utilize another purposes…That is all I'm saying about it."

Paul arched his eyebrow, but it wasn't because he was angry, it was something else, he was really looking in Roman's eyes to see the true meaning of his statement, and Paul saw for the first time was sincerity, but he wasn't ready to divulge everything to the younger man in front of him. "The best thing you can do for me is stop this apparent lusting or school boy crush of Sofia's mother." Paul continued to stare at Roman, but it wasn't menacing, it was directness. "I mean it Roman, if you truly value your friendship with Sofia and want to prove your loyalty to me, you will not do anything with that woman…It is wrong and I shouldn't have to point that out to you, Seth has defied me, and I don't want to add you on that list, and that is all I'm saying about the matter."

Roman knew Paul was right, but damn if he couldn't help what he was feeling for this woman, but he was going to try his best to listen to Paul insight. "I hear you...Really I do..."

Paul nodded, and believed that his words have finally sunk in. He couldn't save his brother, but his hope was that he got through to Roman. "Good…You take the limo back and send it back for me, we shouldn't be seen together, at least for the time being."

As Paul watched Roman leave his office, he sat down at his desk and picked up Sofia's picture. His fingers outlined her face, and he began to think how things could have been so much different. "I promise you baby I will make this right, even if it means your father has to go." Paul continued to hold her picture as he laid his head against the back of the chair and closed his eyes to think back at the last time he and Antonio saw each other, which was over three years ago.

Paul's flashback….

I don't know why Antonio had insisted for both Dave and I fly out to Florida to discuss this, everything always has to be a production with this man, he views himself as the master who holds the strings and the world are his puppets, yeah right…The man has never heard of the word discreet, shit he doesn't even know what it means, but here I am all the same.

As I walked inside of his mansion my eyes were in amazement, and not in a good way either. I didn't like a single thing about this house. The interiors were just so tacky. If I had to pick one word to describe the place, I'd probably say it was offensive. Antonio has all the money anyone could ever want or need, but has no problem spending it on over the top nonsense. I couldn't stand one more minute looking at the supposed "avant garde" artwork on the walls, so I excused myself from Dave and Antonio's body guards and walked over to the French doors leading out to patio, my eyes were immediately drawn to a young very beautiful woman sitting in a lounge chair in a very small red bikini. That red brought out her tanned skin tone and it looked so inviting and soft, all while making me feel it was taboo. Damn she look good, those big tits have to be real, I can tell the way they sit so plump, their almost begging to be squeezed. I kept wanting for her to stand up so I could see if the face and ass matched the tits, and to my delight she did just that. She stood up and was looking at something, but I couldn't tell what it was, but her face was angelic and her raven hair hung down her back and that ass, well shit, I could hurt that for sure. God, I couldn't stop looking at her, and I could tell she was a feisty one because one of the gardeners got to close and the debris from his machine flew right into the pool and they were going to just play it off and keep working, but she was having none it and she began cursing them in Spanish, I couldn't help but laugh a little because I am the same way when someone pisses me off, minus the Spanish part.

I was pulled from my thoughts of this stunning woman by Antonio slapping me on the shoulder. "Ahh my friend, you have noticed my beautiful Bonita."

My instinct was to turn around and punch this man, I hate people hitting me, but of course I turned around and smiled. "She is stunning." I had to be careful not to say what I wanted to say, which was his daughter was sexy as hell.

"She is my baby and I love her dearly, which brings us to the reason I asked you and Dave to come…I need someone to temporarily step into my positon, to head the Escobar organization."

I knew this wasn't going to be good, but because I am the sole power in Vegas and soon California, Antonio had to ask me here out of respect. Most would find this offer attractive, and I do myself, but Antonio's ways of running his business are outdated and that is why he is in this quandary. I'm no fool, word had gotten back to Vegas that Antonio is in real trouble with the Federal Government and could be facing some serious jail time. The idiot killed an FBI Agent for god's sake, how on earth did he think he would walk away from that. But, that is his problem, who am I to tell him otherwise. "So, what are you asking exactly?"

Antonio attempted to stare me down, but his futile attempt did not work. I don't scare that easily, besides I am a boss too, we should be trying to work together since he needs me, but typical Antonio wants to try and show he is who he used to be and that is the big boss and I was still a solider within the ranks, well news flash Antonio that ship sailed long ago, I'm now a boss just like you, hell my bank account is probably double yours. We stood like that for several minutes before Antonio broke the silence and laughed that stupid laugh of his when he thought he was making someone nervous. He went to his bar and poured himself a shot of Tequila, of course I denied a drink, but took a bottle water instead, this was business, not a party. Finally he sat down and spoke. "Paul, I want a strong man who will continue to follow my vision of my organization, I need someone to marry my little girl and run things with her while I straighten out this little mess I have going on."

I almost spit out my water from my mouth. Was he actually trying to marry off his daughter? Don't get me wrong she was beautiful, but shit I haven't even thought about ever getting married. Not because I didn't think I couldn't settle down, but it would be dangerous for any women to marry me. My enemies would view a wife as my weakness and go after her, but then again if I did consider this offer I could take over the Escobar Organization and that would mean getting the east coast connection. I have to admit I was actually beginning to feel moist from sweat. "Does your daughter know about this?"

There went that annoying laugh again. Antonio was such an egotistical boss and it made even my skin crawl. He stood up and placed his hand on my shoulder. "Paul, my daughter will do whatever I tell her…She realizes that I'm in a bit of trouble and she is willing to do whatever it is to help me. So, do you think you could handle this?"

I sat my bottled water down on the table and then adjusted my tie, this man was actually serious. His daughter and I have never met, and he just wanted us to get married. How could this man say he loves his daughter and is willing to just hand her off to man he really knew nothing about other than I was a mob boss. "Antonio, I'm flattered, really I am, but I need more details, and what do you want in return?"

I watched as Antonio was clearly getting irritated with my questions. Was he really assuming that I would say yes right off the bat and not ask questions? See, that is the difference between me and Antonio, formulating a plan before you react, not going all cowboy and say yes to everything. Maybe if Antonio had thought more before killing that FBI agent we wouldn't be having this very discussion. Again I sat and waited as Antonio did his strut around the room. I cleared my throat, and began to speak again, maybe this would further this conversation along. "Antonio, what is it? You didn't expect me to ask any questions?"

A loud sound echoed through the room, it was Antonio slamming the Tequila bottle into the fireplace. "YOUR QUESTIONS ARE STUPID…I'M OFFERING YOU AN OPPORTUNITY OF A LIFETIME…DON'T BE AN IDIOT!"

I swallowed down my temper because I wanted to knock this man out. Who in their right mind wouldn't ask questions? I slowly stood up and faced this ignorant prick. I have to admit I started raising my voice too. "First off, I'm nobody's idiot…And secondly, you are asking me for a favor…No man would offer up his child, but since you have, you must really want something from me in exchange, so why don't we both take a step back and talk like business men and come to a resolution!"

I could see in Antonio's eyes he knew he had to get hold of himself because he really needed something from me. He threw up his hands and sat back down facing me. "Look Paul, I get a little, how do you say, ah, passionate about my business…You marrying my daughter will afford you to run my organization while I'm away, merging our businesses so to say…It would make us both quite wealthy, and with those FBI contacts of yours, it would be a short time that I would be away."

There it was, he needed my contacts to get out of this jam. "No disrespect Antonio, but using my FBI contacts would be a foolish move for both of us, I need them to keep my business running, if they did that kind of favor for me, my protection would be gone."

Antonio laughed once again as he slapped my shoulder. "Paul, don't worry, once the FBI does that favor for you, we can retaliate against them if they start freezing you out…We can take on those bastards…"

This man was either high on his own supply or was a complete idiot. "Antonio, you do realize no one wins when they take on the FBI, we would both be looking at life sentences in prison."

"What happened to you Paul? You use to be a real badass and didn't mind the killings…You have gone soft since being appointed the top dog out there in Vegas….All this talk about business and not being able to beat who ever…That is bullshit, I kill whoever gets in my way…The same as you used to do…Maybe I made a mistake thinking you would be the man for this job."

I could feel my blood begin to boil. And, I stood up quickly towering over Antonio, no one talks to me this way. "You are living in the fucking past…That shit you are talking about no longer applies…Do you fucking realize why they call me The Teflon?! I'll tell you why…Because I have never been convicted of a goddamn thing…I'm smart about how I run my organization, a dead fucking man cannot pay me! If he cannot pay then he disappears, but "those" fucking people are not FEDS, they are us…I kill when I have to, not because I get a hard on when I do it!"

Antonio now stood up and attempted to intimidate me, but it was laughable at best. When that wasn't working he kicked the coffee table side ways. "YOU STUPID GRINGO…YOU ARE NOT STRONG ENOUGH FOR MY DAUGHTER OR TO RUN MY BUSINESS…STUPID JUST LIKE YOUR OLD MAN, THAT'S RIGHT YOUR OLD MAN THAT IS LOCKED UP AGAIN...THAT IS FINE BECAUSE I HAVE OPTIONS AND THAT OTHER OPTION IS RIGHT BEHIND THOSE DOORS…DAVE BATISTA WILL DO AS HE IS TOLD AND HE WILL MARRY MY LITTLE GIRL…GET OUT OF MY SIGHT!"

I cracked my neck as I stepped into Antonio's personal space. He had really ticked me off, not only had he insulted me, he doesn't give a damn about his own flesh and blood. "DON'T YOU EVER TALK ABOUT MY FATHER, AT LEAST HE WAS MAN ENOUGH TO DO THE TIME...LOOK AT YOU SCARED SHITLESS BECAUSE YOU KILLED THAT FEDERAL AGENT AND NOW YOU DON'T HAVE THE BALLS TO GO TO JAIL...YOU ARE PATHEIC SCARFICING YOUR OWN CHILD TO SAVE YOUR OWN DAMN ASS...IF YOU ARE LOOKING FOR A FUCKING "YES" MAN, THEN I GUESS DAVE IS YOUR GUY, BUT YOU ARE MAKING A BIG MISTAKE, BUT I CAN ALREADY TELL IN YOUR EYES YOU ALREADY KNOW THIS, BECAUSE I WOULD BE THE BEST CHOICE FOR YOUR DAUGHTER AND ORGANIZATION…" I took a few steps backwards because I felt my hands wanting to snatch up this bastard. "YOU KNOW WHO IS REALLY GOING TO PAY FOR YOUR MISTAKE? IT IS YOUR DAUGHTER, BECAUSE YOU THINK I'M WEAK, BUT THE REAL WEAKER MAN IS DAVE, HE WON'T BE FAITHFUL TO HER, HE WON'T GIVE A DAMN ABOUT HER...BUT I GUESS THAT DOESN'T MATTER AS LONG AS YOU GET YOUR "YES" MAN…BE MY FUCKIG GUESS, BUT I GURANTEE YOU WILL LOOK BACK ON THIS DAY AND BE ONE SORRY MOTHER FUCKER…!"

I stormed out of the room leaving Antonio standing in his study yelling curse words at me. I looked to Dave and patted him on the back. "He is all yours."

End of Flashback….

Paul squeezed his eyes tighter and held Sofia's picture to his chest. It felt like his chest was going to explode from regret. "Baby, I shouldn't have lost my temper, maybe things would have been different…I didn't know it then, but I had found my love and didn't even know your name back then…Shit, I have to fix this, but I know if I kill your bastard father you will never be the same, and could you forgive me?"

Paul dropped Sofia's picture in his lap, and reached for his cell phone. He sent a text message with much determination written on his face.

"Meet me at the house tonight."

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