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.”

in the blink of

hand forth so he can grab my hand and take me

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

for him and

swirls in his eyes. It makes my heart hurt more. But I can not give up now. I can not even think about the possibility of a life with C a s s i

you really love him?” Dad’s voice

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Chapter 92

shoulders tighten at the sudden question. I open my mouth to answer, but find nothing

don’t need to be

the other side.

people, my family, peer

all sides,

until yesterday.

“I blurt before

but if I have to deny that I

He made me comfortable in the beginning and so I wanted to fall in love with him.

He will never show his face in front of

same.

to do is tell the truth and Massimo will

*I told

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

arm and runs his fingers through

really not care that

is—He is not my enemy.

to spin. I clutch my nape and

think about it

to my feet and

se d, and murderous as

line. He will never

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

without caring what others have to say about him. I watch him until he is towering over my

palm. “let’s go home and

“J

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