Sylvia's POV:

As I lay on the bed, my mind practically went blank from anger.

Even worse, the pillows and quilt all around me smelled like Rufus.

I got out of the bed and wanted to sit on the couch. But even the couch was filled with piles of his things. There was a watch of his, a belt, and some condoms. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

It was as if he and his things were scattered everywhere.

Discouraged, I sat on the floor and bit my lip.

"I can feel Omar's depression, Sylvia..." Yana echoed my thoughts.

"I know..." I whispered.

to recognize us, it doesn't matter. We still have Rufus." I knew that Yana was doing her best to comfort me, but it just didn't work. In fact,

that Edwin might really be my father, it still hurts now that it's been proven. I don't care if he recognizes me or not. What matters is

anything from each other. If I were gullible enough to believe that report, I would just look stupid

do come from a good intention. What if you were in Rufus' shoes, Sylvia? What would

and simply buttoned up my shirt. I didn't want to admit it, but Yana had

was just that I was still angry right now. I was

since we were young. We should be used to it already,

to it. At least, I

of me didn't want to

that I let my anger settle

was our father instead..." Yana

think that?" I

seemed to have a good impression on Yana, despite him training us to the ground like dogs.

"Leonard's wolf seems warm."

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