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 heavy

Please—Please take me home.”

blink of an eye,

he can grab my hand and take

sight. “He is Massimo Rossi, Ayla. The same

finish for him and avert my gaze towards

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

do you really love him?” Dad’s voice

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Chapter 92

open my mouth to answer, but

Baby. Please tell us if he did anything to you. Please. You don’t need

the other side.

three people, my

sides, waiting

until yesterday. “Aaron

never loved him. “I blurt before I

I have to

made me comfortable in the beginning and so I wanted to fall in love with him. But I couldn’t bring myself to

and I will rip this f**k*r apart. He will never show his

same.

do is tell the truth and Massimo

*I told

“I am married to Massimo. I want to go

across Dad’s face. He releases my arm and

you really not care that he is your

is—He is not my enemy. “I repeat

head is starting to spin. I clutch

think about it

snap, rising to my feet and leaving the three

pi s se d, and

a thin line. He will never get his hands on me

s k i s a beat as our g azes clash again. Heat shoots to my stomach, setting everything on

walks to me, without caring what others have to say about him. I watch him

whispers, offering me his palm.

“J

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