187-The Daughter Of Despair.

Maura’s POV:

"Mom!" I cried as I sat down with her. It was not expected from my father. He was the biggest scum of the earth, but I never thought he would manage to hide my mother here and I would never find out.

"Maura!" My mom, who was in and out of sleep, turned her neck around and watched me.

"Oh!" I yelped at her broken sight. Rushing towards her, I sat down and wrapped my arms around her body for comfort.

She was only wearing bits and pieces. Father has beaten her up so much that some of her bones were clearly dislocated and turned blue.

"What has he done to you?’ I was crying on her shoulder, trying to understand why she was being chained to iron shackles.

My daughter," she said in such a whisper that I could barely hear her. No wonder she stopped attempting to call for help. There was no way any noise could reach outside of this basement.

"I'm your daughter," I nodded, breaking the hug and crying happy tears. I had longed to see her. Every time her thoughts appeared in my mind, I thought I would have to die in order to see her again.

"You are okay." It wasn’t a question that she asked me; it sounded more like a statement she told to assure herself.

her, running my hand

grown up now," she mumbled, with little tears leaving her eyes. She has cried so much that her eyes have turned

didn't hurt you; please tell me he didn't." The way my mom mentioned my dad was clearly because

instantly tell her what he had been doing to me, but I would eventually tell her after

is not your father,' she snapped at me with a

are you saying?" I asked

father,’ she repeated herself,

was pregnant and dragged me here. He is not your father!’ She first blasted the truth in my face and then repeated the same statement. My body was covered in goosebumps when I

God!’ I gasped. "We need to get out of here," I told her, reaching for

noticed her skin had been ripped off wherever

supposed to be resistant to

immune to iron," I said and touched the iron, watching her eyes

have finally

me get you out of here. I can actually bend and

begged me, making me angry at Ubel, the man I had been calling my father since I was born, for scaring my mother

let them know what this man had done to you.’ I comforted her with the idea, but it made her even

unchained, I’ll transition, and that will bring chaos to the world," she warned me with a fearful

the way she was

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