All Chapters of Sins With My Ex's Father: Chapter 61 - Chapter 66

Kylie's POV (cont'd) There would be no hope for my race, or for anyone else.I had important information I needed to pass on to someone from my kind. Elijah, or just anyone, to prevent us from getting exterminated.And if they caught me?That would become impossible.And not just that. I’d seen the way they looked at those hearts, how proud they were to turn my kind into a meal, to put our heart into a plate like a five-star delicacy, and our blood into a jar. I could feel their footsteps now. They never felt this close, like they were just a hair length away. Panic clawed at my throat. My breaths came out in shallow gasps, clouding in the freezing air. My vision blurred; not from tears, but from me pushing myself to my very limit.My body wasn’t built like theirs.I wasn’t bred to run like this.I was built to survive. Then there were three paths ahead of me: left, right, and the middle.Without hesitation, I darted left, heart pounding, head spinning.Just keep moving. Don’t st

Third Person POVIt had been almost two hours since Elijah’s message arrived.Everyone was relieved, especially Barkov. The tension in his chest finally loosened. After all, he knew his friend had feelings for this girl, and judging from his efforts alone, it was obvious this wasn’t just a casual interest.Thank the goddess they’d brought a tent. It was already set up, and the Gamma warriors had gone off to hunt some small game for everyone to chew on. Right now, Barkov was crouched low before the damp pile of wood, brows furrowed, sighing again. His efforts had proven futile, but he had no choice but to strike the flint once more, hoping it would work this time.However, the wet ground was just making it impossible.A few sparks flew, but the kindling only hissed and spat out smoke, refusing to catch. Barkov muttered a curse under his breath. The drizzle earlier had left everything soggy, and this was proving harder than he expected.Just as he was about to sigh again, he heard foots

Kylie's POVI splashed some water on my face. It was cold, but I didn't flinch at its sudden contact, because right now, it was all I needed to feel alive. The water dripped down my jaw and soaked the edge of my shirt, but I had no time to care about it.I looked up at the mirror, staring at this version of myself with dead, dull eyes.It hurt.I pressed my hand to my chest, just over my heart. It wasn’t a sharp pain. More like a tight, heavy feeling that made it hard to breathe properly. It was as if... I didn't belong here. And this ache... was the one telling me everything I needed to know.I shook my head, brushing my hair aside as I continued splashing myself with water, hoping it’d distract from that ache, even if just for a second.But it didn’t.If anything, it got worse.In the end, I found myself muttering.'That miserable life was just a nightmare. It will never happen. Dad loves Mom so much, and so did Mom. They would never break up. He would never lay his finger on us. He