His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 236: The Evil Father

Moana

“Hello, Moana.” Michael’s harsh voice rang so loudly in my skull that I winced and staggered backwards a little.

My eyes widened as I looked down and saw what he was holding so tightly in his hand: the Golden Knife. The knife that was going to kill me. The knife that I felt plunge into my chest over and over again in my visions.

“M-Michael,” I said, taking another step back, “what are you doing? W-Why do you have that knife?”

Michael slowly took another step toward me. I could see the droplets of rain sliding down the blade of the golden knife in Michael’s hand and the droplets falling off of the sharp, curved tip.

“M-Michael?” I repeated as he continued to approach. My eyes searched wildly for a way to escape, but there was no way around him — not without being able to see more than a few feet in front of me. I didn’t know if anyone else was with him, or what would happen to me if I ran into the mist blindly.

Michael sighed. He lifted the knife up and inspected it in the light, turning it this way and that. I could see how the golden blade glinted, how it sparkled from the rain falling on it. Everything from the wolf head on the handle to the way that the blade curved slightly was exactly the way it looked in my visions.

don’t particularly want to kill you, you know,” Michael said, wiping the water off

“We can both walk away from here. If you want me to

few long moments, Michael just stared at me with his glowing eyes that pierced through the rain and the mist between us. I pleaded with him with my own eyes to

then we need to

just as panicked as I felt. “But

“Keep trying!”

but when I glanced over my shoulder I could see the edge of the cliff now as the wind blew

out… I wondered if I should just jump. Take my death into

“I have to kill you, just like I killed your parents.

the orphanage because they were trying to save me; not because they were ashamed of me. They knew about my

of times we met. I thought you were just a human toy of my son’s, another woman

would have killed me as a baby to achieve your goal? You willingly left a child as an orphan? And now you’re going to kill a pregnant woman?

“Why?!” I demanded. My voice screamed out

But he only laughed.

said. “Some of us actually have a lot to lose. A good-for-nothing moron such as yourself would never understand the implications behind the Golden Wolf’s existence. Besides… By you and your baby dying now, you’ll be saving generations of pain. The Golden Wolf will always be hunted,

lip quivered as I spoke. “You’re disgusting and vile,” I growled, feeling myself gain strength and confidence. If I was going to die now, then I would go with dignity. “What

he said, his voice

he would know that I

you, you

feeling of the rocks on the edge of the cliff crunching under my feet. I felt something give way, and heard the sound of a few small rocks tumbling