A/N:
Hey fellows,
Before reading this chapter kindly read the previous one again (just the last few lines at least) because I have made some changes to it. Sorry for that.
Dahlia
"Jinn, what's wrong?" I couldn't ignore the pounding that was happening beneath my chest. His face was as white as sheet, jaw set so tight that I could hear them crushing with each other and eyes hard on me like stone.
He c****d his head away and pulled out something that was tucked inside his coat. He harshly threw it on the small coffee table between us and just the sight of it was enough for me to guess what it was. A copy of Charlie's adoption papers.
"What is this, Dahlia?" He growled, his voice low and gruff that it made my blood run cold. I had to bite my lower lip to keep it from trembling with
