Arianna’s pov
My dad has never looked at me like a daughter. Sometimes I wonder why he still allows me to stay with him. He can just toss me out and nobody is going to know, why he keeps me alive when hates me so much. After I overheard his discussion with my stepmom over my mum’s assets, I suspected that there was another reason I was kept alive.
Fleeing on my wedding day was painful, but I felt a great sense of freedom and peace. He isn't going to let me be, will he? What sin did my mum commit against him, for him to hate her and her offspring so much? I can't figure it out and it's giving me migraines.
“Hello Arianna”. He said with a smirk still on his lip.
“How did he know your name?”, Grandma asked turning her gaze toward me
“He's my dad”. I answered with shaking lips.
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