Shadows In Durango

Chapter 126

*****Sofia's POV*****

He tried to pay off my father?

I didn't know what to feel. Shock? Anger? Upset? Flattered?!

A strange kind of sadness punched in to my gut, like I was somehow at the center of a deal I had never asked for.

My father - the one who was always controlling, always playing with his power over me- and Vincent thought throwing money at the problem would make it go away?

"Y-You just tried to pay him off?" I heard myself repeat, but the words felt foreign, like they weren't even mine.

Vincent nodded, his eyes filled with something that looked like guilt. "I thought if I could just get him out of the picture, it would keep you safe, Sofia. That's all I wanted. I was brought up to think that money could buy anyone out for the right price and I was willing to pay him whatever it took to have him disappear from your life..."

I wanted to break down again, to make him understand how wrong trying to 'buy me' from him was, but deep down, I could sort of understand his thought process behind it... but I didn't want to admit that.

Was I supposed to be elated that he would offer up such money to fix the biggest problem lingering over my freedom, perhaps, but the main problem was that he kept all of this from me - operating and making dealings with my father behind my back.

That was what upset me most, the sneakiness...

Part of me also knew that my father didn't only care about the money, not this far in, he didn't like being humiliated and felt that I had done exactly that to him by running off and not following through with his marriage offerings... For that, I knew he would want far more than some dollar bills to settle him down... he wanted as much as he could take from me.

"You still don't get it, do you?" My voice trembled, but I forced myself to stay calm, even though every part of me felt like I was splintering inside. "You think money solves everything, that it can just make problems disappear. But you don't understand my father. He wants to see me suffer. He won't just walk away from this..."

Vincent's jaw clenched. I could see that he was struggling to stay composed, but I didn't care. I couldn't care about his feelings - not right now.

help you, Sofia," he said, his voice a little too defensive, a

it worse," I spat, my voice cracking. "By going behind my back, by not telling me the truth, you made everything worse. Now I don't even know what to think!" "The marriage wasn't mine or my father's idea, just know that! I would never make such an offer knowing what he tried to do to you back home

going on about at dinner that night... the 'marriage' between Vincent and I that I

begin with!" I state the obvious now, as he nods slowly, evidently nervous to upset me further by disagreeing. "Yeah, well, he told my father that he would step out of your life completely on three conditions. One, was to take the money of course.

were they planning this whole ordeal behind my back... but they planned for him to actually attend the event

of the hassle I've caused him?! Or what if he only wants to know my location to drag my ass back home where he can torture and punish me for the rest of my miserable life?! Did you ever stop to think of any of that Vincent?!" I stand up now, pointing an accusing finger at him as he

angry and overwhelmed in my whole life, and yet only

heavy mistake on his part, one that I hadn't had any time to think through the dangers of until

in, quicker

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Sofia, just sit back down, I'm not finished explaining it all yet!" Vincent pleads,

really regret all of this as much as he seemed like

my head, ridding myself of suddenly feeling sorry for him, I slump back down on to my seat, folding my arms firmly across my

scratch the back of his neck,

see that he was trying desperately to fix this, but I just felt so messed

breathes, eyes searching mine for a reaction before he carries on, "I was trying to think of the best way to talk to you about it all, knowing that you would get scared and upset, but before I could even get the chance to tell you, my idiot of a father

Daryl too? How did he know? Was everyone aware of what was going on?! Was that why he was in such a bad mood that day?" I ask, pulling together every piece of the puzzle to make it all make

Daryl, and I could see the frustration building in his eyes. "Daryl... yeah, I only told him and Reid because I needed help to think straight. When he heard about the 'deal,' he lost it. He didn't think

from the start. Although he had been extremely pissy with me that day, at least the reasons for his frustration now

was too caught up in trying to 'fix' things on my own. I wanted to be the one to handle it, to make sure you never had to deal with your father

see the regret etched across his face, but I was too angry, too hurt to let it soften the knot of betrayal I felt inside me. "You should have told me, Vincent. You should have trusted me

had no intention of going through with it without talking to you. I wasn't going to let him anywhere near you either. I just hoped at first he would accept the money

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know if I can trust you