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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whisper with a

Please—Please take me home.”

in the blink of an eye, crouching and reaching for

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

pushes past him and steps in my line of sight. “He is Massimo Rossi,

I finish for him and

can not give up now. I can

really love him?” Dad’s

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my mouth to answer,

he did anything to you. Please. You don’t need to be scared. We will never

the other side.

three people, my family, peer

sides,

until yesterday. “Aaron

never loved him. “I blurt

my fake love for Massimo, I couldn’t do it, but if I have to deny that I ever loved any man in my life before, I will never

comfortable in the beginning and so I wanted to fall in love with

and I will rip this f**k*r apart. He will never show his face in front of

same.

to do is tell the truth

*I told

My mours. “I am married to Massimo. I want

releases my arm and runs his fingers through his hair

Ayla Baby? Do you really not care that he

not my enemy. “I

spin. I clutch my nape and

think about it

I snap, rising to my feet

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

press my lips in a thin line. He will never get his hands on

blocking my view of that monster. My heart s k i s a beat

watch him

whispers, offering me his palm.

“J

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