Chapter 104.

I could've cut through the silence with a butterknife, Darian hadn't said a word but his eyes were tracing over my face. Part of me understood, I could sympathize with him for wanting to bring his daughter back- I can't say that I would've done any different if it were my child. But still, despite everything, he killed my parents. No amount of forgiveness will bring them back, all it will do is tarnish their memory. The inner turmoil was deafening, and anger swirled in me when he still, after another minute, didn't speak. It dawned on me that we’d been so caught up in ourselves that I hadn't listened in to make sure that we were still alone but somehow I felt safe in knowing that Darian had it covered even if I couldn't see it. The pain was eating at me, it had for this whole time and it felt like every breath was fighting to be breathed. “It’s okay, nothing you say will change anything anyway,” I said under my breath.  I looked away, I had to, his eyes were something else when they we