Carina's POV -
Last night, I had planned on meeting Mr.Scott, that was going to be my last section, but I can't keep having sex with him.
We're leaving Florida today, and I had booked a flight to Los Angeles. We had taken a table, chairs, and food outside. We planned on having the best picnic experience, but here I was, arguing with my dad.
At first, Maxwell paid no attention, he tried to seal off his mind and concentrate on his food, but the argument became violent. "I can't still wrap my hand to understand why you guys are having this argument about God."
"They look cute though." Gabriella smiled.
"No, we don't." I shook my head in disapproval. "Dad, tell me, where did evil originate from?"
"Hmm..." Vincent's interest in the controversy sharpened. "That's the same question I often ponder, but I haven't gotten to reach a satisfactory conclusion."
"I think Adam introduced it." Gabriella said.