Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Five

Marco said nothing.

He just stared at Lily wide-eyed.

"You what?" he asked.

Lily shrugged, "I thought we could sit down and talk about us when this is all over but the issue with my father is hanging over my head."

Marco took a step closer, "Lily,"

"No, hear me out."

Marco kept mute and just listened, Lily took a deep breath.

"I love my father, I do but what he did is unforgivable. I am not going to lie that I will be sad if you kill him but I understand."

"So you will hate me?"

Lily shook her head, "I will be sad but like I said, I understand."

Marco nodded.

Lily stretched out her hand again, this time Marco took it and they went home.

"Stay here, Marco," Lily said, her voice trembling slightly. "I need to grab something from upstairs."

Marco nodded, trying to hide his anxiety. He trusted Lily's decision, but this situation was unlike anything he had ever experienced.

He had no idea what to do.

As she disappeared up the stairs, he was left alone with his thoughts and the haunting s