Chapter 82

Ava's POV  If shameless was a person, Mr. Drake would be one. He had hurt me badly, and he had expected me to put everything behind me. What a joke. I would punish everyone who hurt me. I enjoyed it when he fell on his knees and started begging me. He had begged and feared for his life. A fierce man like him had begged me. He had told me he was a changed person. Could a person easily change? If he had truly been a changed person as he claimed, why did he still have so many sex slaves? He had been a terrible liar. "I hear the nasty voice of my so-called father," I had thought. 'Beautiful, huh? Daughter? Are you kidding me?' I had asked him. 'Tell me you are joking.' "My beautiful Ava, your father is deeply sorry for everything. I'm sorry for making you go through hell. Please forgive me. I know I'm wrong," he had solicited. "Please rescue me from here." Hearing those words from the person I had known as a father had been disgusting. His pleading and asking me for a favor had been damn a