Chapter Twenty One-Death
I rammed into Dominick’s body, throwing him to the ground and held him down as I tried to snap my jaw around his throat. As I was inches from ending his miserable life, I felt a shove at my side and fell off of Dom. I looked into the eyes of my father and whimpered under his gaze.
“You’re still a small and innocence child, aren’t you?” he mocked. “You’ll never grow up and you’ll never be anything but the girl who murdered your mother.” He laughed in my face.
“No, she’s not,” we all stopped and watched as Ben walked up to us. “She didn’t murder Sarah and you know it, you’re just in denial about who really killed her.”
“Don’t you say it,” my father snarled out at Ben.
“Why not? She deserves the truth, as does my son and cannot keep it in any longer.” He turned t
