Chapter 193
After I had settled in the car, Hector drove off. I rested my back on the seat and thought back to my earlier conversation. After so many years, I was finally able to pour out my heart fully to the man who calls himself my father.
The hatred I felt for him, the disappointment in my heart everytime I look at him, I even cursed him without remorse but why do I feel so empty?
It felt like all my outburst did was hurt me more. Is it because I found out he hurt my mother too? Probably. And the look on his face, he didn't even talk back for once like he used to.
The shock, the pain, regret.... for the first time, he actually felt remorse he what's that going to do? She's already dead and nothing he does will ever be enough to bring her back.
That was how big his fuck up was!
My chest heaved slowly when I remembered the look on her face as Madison dealt the first blow deep in her heart. She was so scared, so alone. She had no one to come to her aid.
Everyone around were far too scared to even

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