This chapter is dedicated to Sunshine_Allheart. Thanks for the golden ticket sweetheart. Luv ya.(＾3＾）
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While Osvaldo was busy teasing Penny for farting, she seriously wished she could just dig a hole and hide inside forever. A pair of sleek, polished black shoes stepped into the penthouse for the first time in eleven years.
Right beside them, a shiny black walking cane tapped gently against the concrete floor.
The wind tousled Darlington Adkins' silver hair as he looked up at the tall building in front of him. It had changed a lot. It finally looked like a home.
The last time he was here, he had left bleeding, literally. His own grandson, in a fit of madness, had attacked him, and Darlington had lost his sight because of it. Since then, the doctors insisted he stay away from the boy. They said Osvaldo was too unstable, too dangerous.
Madness wasn't something to play with, he could hurt or kill anyone, just as he did him.
