Adwitiya was standing there Dumbstruck. She can't or I say she don't want to belive.
"Noo, it's not the truth it can't be," Adwitiya screamed
"but why will he lie? He has no reason to lie has he? And he said papa was rich but why we aren't? Now? He wasn't lying at all. His eyes were telling everything. The pain is his voice the tears. It can't be fake, uff! I will get mad," Adwitiya said to herself
She drag herself out of the room and go to their bedroom.
She was feeling weak and the bomb that he dropped on her isn't something she can take easily.
She was feeling disgusted by herself. That pedophile is her father. His blood is running inside her veins. The man who is the reason of her life and who sold her.
"why papa why? Why did you do this to them? Did my mom died or you killed her
