Semua Bab THE CEO AND HIS LITTLE ANGEL : Bab 131 - Bab 135

It had been days since the accident, and every single night, I stayed awake crying and begging God to save my baby brother. I didn't know if he was hearing me or not; all I knew was that I needed him to answer me one way or another. I couldn't live with myself if he didn't make it. How could I ever hate my mother? Would she ever love me if she knew that I was the reason her husband was dead and her son was lying lifeless in a hospital bed, barely recognisable?We had found a place to stay, and it was mostly just me in the house. I had seen my mother approximately three times in the span of a week. She looked tired all the time; bags under her eyes meant that she was not getting any sleep. I knew it was absurd to notice, but she had gotten smaller.It was as if, finally, this was the one thing that had completely broken her. She looked lifeless. She looked like a marionette that was just being moved around with no sense of direction.She had barely spoken to me, and I didn't know how t

SCARFACE'S POV.How could I ever hate him? I knew it was supposed to hate him. I was the way I was because if he had taken away the chance of me growing up like a normal person, but I couldn't bring myself to hate him.He had never meant to hurt me the way he had. Everyone was mad at him, and not the person who deserved the hate.I knew he hated himself. Every time he looked at me, I'm sure he always wondered why he had done what he did. Am sure he thought that if he hadn't done what he did, then I would have had a normal life, but I never had a normal life.There was no universe where I was going to have a normal life. Kids didn't get touched by their parents; what kind of life would I have had then?He was never going to top touching us; he had to be stopped. I wasn't sad he was dead; I was sad that he was my father .I was so disgusted that my own dad got turned on by just looking at me. I was angry that he would look at a small boy and just think of ways he would use me.I hated