Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

Rowan stood to the side, his mind spinning out of control as he shouted, "Oliver, you think you're so capable, huh? You had killed your mom like that, now show us you can kill this girl too!"

Josefina was in shock! Oliver had killed his mother?

She couldn't believe it and refused to accept it as truth. Sure, Oliver was cold and ruthless, but to commit the atrocious act of matricide was unthinkable, wasn't it?

With clear eyes, Josefina watched Oliver and pulled out a necklace. "Oliver, put down the gun."

Just as she was about to hypnotize Oliver, amidst Rowan's horrified gaze, Oliver lowered his firearm.

Rowan shook his head in disbelief, unable to fathom the turn of events. He approached Josefina, his voice laced with venom as he demanded, "What did you do? Why is he listening to you?" Josefina stood her ground, her presence commanding. "He's doing the right thing. Why shouldn't he listen to me?"

Oliver's gone off the deep end. How could he possibly

claim to be Oliver's father, yet you're the very executioner who wishes for his demise! What right do you have to

if savoring the drama. "What's this? What are you to Oliver? Are you smitten with

the pistol, fixed his bloodshot eyes on Rowan with a snide chuckle. "If I'm the mad one, then what does that

beside him, Josefina's stance toward Rowan grew increasingly

eyes began to thaw, like spring arriving in a

smile on his lips, but he appeared to be in a much better

over the company to your illegitimate

presence that sent Rowan's rage soaring. "Oliver, it would