CHAPTER HUNDRED AND TWENTY ONE

Tears streamed down Amelia's face as she watched her mother's legacy burn to the ground.

Who would do such a thing? And what was with the world and fire?

Did everything in her life have to be destroyed with fire?

Her cries were starting to get audible as Andrew called the fire service.

He looked at the building again and this time, he felt anger bubbling inside him.

Anger at the person who had such audacity to take such action and anger towards himself for being late.

He should have arrived the second he got the phone call from Tristan. He failed her, everywhere.

“I see you're back.” A voice said from behind and both Andrew and Amelia turned to Andrew's father there. A sinister look on his face.

“And you got my present too.”

“You did this?”

“You don't look too surprised, son. It's almost like you expected it.”

Amelia looked at Andrew confused. Did he know something like this would happen?

Andrew's fist clenched as his father stood there smirking.

He sho