Chapter 76

"The night my father died, was the eve of their wedding anniversary. A seventh anniversary. I did not care much though, it was their celebration not mine and then I was least interested in things like that. It was supposed to be like every normal night, sleep and wake up to the next day, same old routine. But I had this weird feeling, more like fear. I couldn't figure out why, I mean Damien never gets afraid, what could it be?" He looked down at his hands, letting out a humourless chuckle.

"So I decided to go meet my father, tell him about the weird situation. But what I saw that night was one I'd never forget even if I'm granted a next life. Standing by the door I watched as mother plunged the dagger into his chest repeatedly, blood spluttering on her face but she was the least worried, with an evil smile on her face I knew that was very intentional even though I tried to convince myself it was a mistake." I heaved out a shaky breath, staring into his eyes which were quite glossy.

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