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.”

Dad is by my side in the blink of

he can grab my hand and

of sight.

Dad?” I finish for him and

more. But I can not give up now. I can not even think about the possibility of a life with C a s s

love him?” Dad’s

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Chapter 92

open my mouth to answer,

You don’t need to be

the other side.

three people, my family, peer

sides, waiting for

Henry until yesterday. “Aaron says

blurt before

but if I have

in the beginning and so I wanted to fall in love with him. But I couldn’t

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

same.

is tell

*I told

married to Massimo. I

Dad’s face. He releases my arm and runs his

understand what you are saying, Ayla Baby? Do you really not care

not my enemy.

starting to spin. I clutch my

think about it

my feet and

n. He looks pi s se d, and murderous as if he can’t

a thin line. He will never get his hands

front of C a s i a n, blocking my view of that monster. My heart s k i s a

him. I watch him until he is towering over my head, keeping his eyes solely on

offering me his palm. “let’s

“J

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