Lecherous Predator

He couldn’t find out. Why was that?

“Really? That’s a little surprising. Maybe the records from the orphanage were all destroyed by the fire. If you looked into it then you would know that there was a fire there, right?” I asked while trying to avoid his question.

I didn’t want to get my dead parents involved in this. The circumstances surrounding their death was devastatingly sad for me and I didn’t want anyone looking into that incident or anything else related to my birth parents. It would just be…disrespectful. That was part of the reason why I never minded not talking about my birth parents or hiding the fact that I was indeed adopted.

Simon stood up from his seat as he slowly walked around the large table to come to my side. I looked up at him as I tried not to be intimidated by his presence. Instead, I offered him a polite smile.