CHAPTER 15
Elizabeth’s POV
“What?”
“Why did you…?”
I looked up at daddy and saw him rubbing his chin, thinking.
He looked at me, then purple and then my parents, before looking down at me again.
“You know what… now that I think about it, you and Jake do have some similarities. The shape of your eyes and face for example. I should’ve noticed it…”
“So that’s where you’ve been fag?” My father spit out the last word, glaring at purple with disgust. My mother was no different.
Although purple tried to hide the hurt in his eyes, I saw it. The words hurt him deeply. He was like a little boy, wanting nothing but his parents’ love but got their hate instead.
Father cackled with evil happiness at purple’s reaction.
“Purple?” I whispered.
He turned to me and managed a smile.
I wrapped my
