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.”

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

my hand forth so he can grab my hand and take me

sight. “He is Massimo Rossi, Ayla. The same person who has

finish for him and avert

eyes. It makes my heart hurt more. But I can not give up now. I can not even think about the

really love him?”

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open my mouth

need to be scared. We will never blame

the other side.

my family, peer

all sides, waiting for

until yesterday.

loved him. “I blurt before

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

in the beginning and so I

apart. He will never show his face in front of you again.” Dad trails off,

same.

is tell the

*I told

married to Massimo. I want

arm and runs his fingers through

Ayla Baby? Do you really not

my enemy.

spin. I clutch my nape

about it

feet and leaving the three crouching on

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

He will never get his hands on

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

about him. I watch him until he is

me his palm. “let’s go home and get

“J

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