Isaac no longer paid her any mind. He put the box back to its proper place on the shelf, next to a framed photo of him and his parents.

Camila’s eyes had been following him the whole time, and they were fixed on the open box. It looked familiar for some reason.

“Get out!” Isaac bellowed, interrupting her thoughts.

Desperate for an escape, Camila didn’t mind anything else and rushed to the door.

If she stayed for a minute longer, Isaac might really kill her.

She dashed out of the room as fast as her body would allow

Isaac’s ferocious expression gradually softened once Camila was gone. He gazed at the contents of the box with a tender look in his eyes. His heart had turned into stone after his parents passed away.

flicker of warmth he had encountered since then

he still remembered that tiny body dragging him out of the water. He recalled how hard she had struggled, but she

face, and how

it now still managed

in the living

wound in the back of her head to staunch the bleeding. Robin rushed over, having heard

Camila

all too well that Isaac had a foul temper, but his grandson would never raise his hand

happened, exactly?”

knocked over a box, and

one next to Isaac’s family photo?” Robin immediately asked. Camila nodded

“That’s right.”

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