Chapter 6

I never thought Ambrose would take me to such a fancy apartment. The moment I stepped inside, I couldn't help but ask, "Where did you get the money for all this?" It was common knowledge back home that his mother had died young and his father was an alcoholic. There were even whispers that he'd been found on the streets. With my curious eyes on him, Ambrose finally spoke. He said his biological parents had come looking for him. A rush of joy flooded me. Without thinking, I grabbed his arm. "That's amazing! Have they been good to you?" Ambrose simply nodded. Without another word, he started showing me around the apartment. He went on to say that he truly needed someone to look after him and asked me to stay. When we reached his bedroom, my gaze drifted to the corner of his desk. A passport lay there, and for a moment, I found myself lost in thought. But before I could dwell on it, he led me to an empty room. "You've been searching for me, and I've been searching for you, too. I