I kept shaking my head at him, in disbelief, how could he be my Father when my Father is locked up in our dungeons. My mind went to how he used to treat me like I was nothing the things he did to me, how they weren't even Father like and he doesn't seem to care about it at all. Questions went through my head as confusion took over me, I stared at Dracula for what seemed like a long time.
"That's not true, she would have told me?" everything I said came out in a whisper.
Dracula smirked at me "Ombre, your Mother would have never told you that she was once a Mistress. From what I hear she left you at a young age, so would she have really told you the truth. Why do you think my Mate hates you so much." He stood up and walked over to me and bent down in front of me "all these years I have w
