Julian's POV
One week later.
"You ready?" Philip asked.
"I am, are you?" I asked Alex. He nodded. We all exhaled deeply before I gently knocked on the door of our parent's room. It's been almost two weeks since Mother found out the whole truth yet she hasn't said a word to us. It would be better if she had yelled or beaten us to a pulp but she was completely silent and her silence didn't sit well with us. Alex knocked again but still she didn't respond.
We knew she was in there because Father told us she was. Philip pushed the door open and we saw her sitting on the edge of the bed with her back turned to us. We glanced at each other and nodded. We quickly got on our knees and folded our hands in front of us. This act of ours was desperate but what could we do? She was refusing to spea
