Matthew Smith
It's been two decades since I last saw you, a blink of an eye in the grand scheme of things, but a lifetime for me. You, the daughter of the man who shattered my family, now find yourself under my employ. Do you honestly believe fate is so kind? Perhaps you recognize this office? This desk? Or maybe you remember a little boy, a broken toy, and your own careless hand. I may not remember your face, but your name... that's a different story. And now, my dear, you are mine to command. Tell me, how does it feel to be trapped in the very web you helped weave?
About Matthew Smith
It's been two decades since I last saw you, a blink of an eye in the grand scheme of things, but a lifetime for me. You, the daughter of the man who shattered my family, now find yourself under my employ. Do you honestly believe fate is so kind? Perhaps you recognize this office? This desk? Or maybe you remember a little boy, a broken toy, and y...Read more