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.”

side in the blink of an eye, crouching and reaching for

back. Desperately, I push my hand forth so he can grab my hand

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

I finish for him

I can not even think about the possibility of a life with C

love him?” Dad’s voice

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Chapter 92

open my mouth to

he did anything to you. Please. You don’t need to

the other side.

people, my family, peer

all sides, waiting for

until yesterday. “Aaron says

“I blurt before I can

I couldn’t do it, but if I have to

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

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

same.

to do is tell the truth

*I told

am married to Massimo. I want to go home

my arm and runs his fingers through his hair

what you are saying, Ayla Baby? Do you really not care that he is

not my

spin. I clutch my nape and

about it

rising to my feet and leaving the three crouching

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

line. He will never get his hands on me

s i a n, blocking my view of that monster. My heart s k i s a beat as our g azes clash again. Heat shoots to my stomach, setting everything on

others have to say about him. I watch him until he is towering over my head, keeping his eyes

go.” He whispers, offering me his palm. “let’s go home and get

“J

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