Angelica walked into her home following behind her parents. Her mother who had been comforting her father and the maids who had watched everything unfold from the entrance.
She blinked three times, what happened outside was definitely intense. She always knew her father had a problem with his temper, but now she had seen firsthand how filled with rage he could be.
If not for her mother's pleas, he would surely have committed murder and what was worse was that in that moment, he did not seem to care.
Angelica was pulled out of her thoughts when she heard muffled sniffing. At first she had assumed it was her emotional mother, but she turned to her only to see that was not the case.
Her father, who had his head buried in the nook of her mother's neck. Angelica blinked three times, she wondered if her hearing was correct.
"Thank you, thank you so much my love." Ohara said, she consoled him and rubbed circles on his back. Dariel sniffed again.
