Chapter 92

AYLA

It takes everyone a long time to recover from the shock. When they do, Mom and Dad rush towards me.

I lift my

bloodied palm and stop them.” Do—Don’t.”

Their faces now show every emotion they feel—agony, worry, and shock.

W

Princess, I didn’t- – – ”

* You have hurt me enough. “I whisper, not letting Dad finish that.

I know he didn’t want to hurt me. To this day, Dad has never even raised his voice at me let alone his hands. That’s something I know he will never do.

But, pain doesn’t only come with words or hands. Sometimes, it comes with the way someone treats you, unknowingly or knowingly.

I am at fault too. When Mom believed that all the psychologists or doctors helped me get over my trauma, I acted a certain way and let her live in her happy bubble.

When Dad asked me what I wanted to study in college while subtly telling me that he wanted me to go for business, I didn’t once refuse and tell him that I didn’t want to do that.

It has always been like this and now they believe I can not refuse them over anything.

My view of my hurt parents gets blocked by a cold face. His hands, cold and calloused reach for my forehead, touching the wound lightly.

Our eyes meet, and my breath hitches.

“It’s not deep, Kitty. You will be fine. “Massimo whispers, pulling his hand to his side.

of

Ayla Baby. ” Mom calls out again, her hand holding onto Dad’s arms.

attention.

The fake concern in his eyes makes me sick. He can pretend to the end.

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“I whisper with a

Please—Please take me home.”

Princess.” Dad is by my side in the blink of an eye,

his feet and takes a step back. Desperately, I push my hand forth so he can grab my hand and take me with him

line of sight. “He is Massimo Rossi, Ayla. The same person

finish for him and avert my gaze

can not give up now. I can not even think about the possibility of a life

really love him?” Dad’s

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open my mouth to answer, but find

Please. You don’t need to be

the other side.

my family, peer

sides, waiting for my

Henry until yesterday.

blurt before I can register

became to admit my fake love for Massimo, I couldn’t do it, but if I have to deny that

so I wanted to fall in love with

f**k*r apart. He will never show his face

same.

do is tell the truth and Massimo will be

*I told

am married to Massimo.

arm and runs his fingers

you are saying, Ayla Baby? Do you really not care that he is your father’s enemy?”

my

spin. I clutch my nape and shake my

about

Aaron!” I snap, rising to my feet and leaving the three crouching on the

a s i a n. He looks pi s se d, and murderous as if he can’t wait to get his hands

my lips in a thin line. He

k i s a beat as our g azes clash again. Heat shoots to

caring what others have to say about him. I watch him until he is towering over my head,

go.” He whispers, offering me his palm. “let’s go home and get

“J

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