Chapter 113

I looked at him in horror. The young man knew who my father was. That could only mean that he knew who I was. But did he also recongize me as the man that came with Sandra that fateful day, I bet he could. If he could not, why would he so eagerly call my name like that?

I knew at that point that I was fucked. I was going to get exactly what was coming for me and nothing I did was going to change that fact.

"Do you really think that I won't know who you are?" He asked me with a smile on his face. "Immediately you walked in here, I knew exactly who you were. I remembered you as the little idiot that Sandra showed me to be her boyfriend. Does it even make any sense to you that I would not recongize a face like yours? And to make matters worse, you look exactly like your father in this picture. The resemblance is uncanny and you somehow think that I won't be able to see through all of that and figure out just who you are?" He asked.

"Well I had a feeling you would but you need to under