Vargas’ POV-
Four years ago, I saw the most beautiful and innocent creature that hid a deep burning fire so well that not even her parents knew it was there. She would make the perfect wife for me, but she was only fourteen. I hated that I had to wait. I spent the evening I met her, watching her, studying every move she made from the moment she left me on that balcony. I saw the hatred in her eyes when her father and mother spoke to her. The kind of hatred one gets from abuse or lies. I wasn’t going to intervene yet, because I wanted to get to a stage where she begged for help. I had a feeling back then it would be a while before that happened because she had a fire inside her, a strength.
Since then, I have been monitoring the situation from afar, and learning everything I can about h
