Matilda's POV
I woke up, It was hard, I couldn't help but recall what that man had told me. why did I have to have that connection with him? Is there something I'm yet to find out?
many thoughts overwhelmed me, I couldn't help the bugging question, what if he was truly my father?
no, I think there is a mistake because my father is dead, there must be a misunderstanding somewhere.
I turned to look at Maxon who had been holding me and patting my back in an attempt to calm me down.
" Are you okay?" he asked me. I nodded, but my heartbeat was saying the opposite because I was still finding difficulties in calming down.
" I think you will need some rest," he told me. I don't want to rest, but I don't have a choice, I have many things bothering me and I don't want to keep thinking about t
