Jasper POV
Hearing the name of my father made my anger boil over and my dark magic started filtering out of me before I made the conscious effort to use it. My eyes burned with evil intent, the magic passed down to me from my mother raging through.
I wanted to hurt him. I wanted to make him pay for what he did to my mother. I wanted him to pay for all the time I spent alone in that dark world, wishing for even a shred of love from someone.
Eva showed me what love was, but I’ve always known hate. That’s what I feel for this man. Burning, raging hate for abandoning my mother and, in turn, abandoning me. I’m no longer sure of what happened between them back then, but I am sure that this man is at fault in some way, and because of that, I want to hurt him. Even if my uncle lied to me abou
