Demetri point of view
“Jasmine, my mother, was not a w***e!!”
The weapon barely missed his side as he shifted away, the guards immediately charged at me with their weapons.
“Halt,” Dracula thundered as one of the guards was about to shove his trident through my chest.
“Jasmine is your mother?” Dracula asked with a shaky voice, as he stared at me from head to toe, his eyes immediately flashed with sadness, “She is dead?”
I took a deep breath as the guards stepped back, then I looked up to Dracula, “You made her do it… you left her when she needed you and she waited for you but you never returned.”
“I am… I am sorry, I never knew she was pregnant… I would…” he paused and I looked in his eyes to see what looked helpless.
“What would you have done?” I asked, “Would you have stayed longe
