He flinched. Then, dropped me like I had burned him, taking a step back.
I fell to the ground like a ragdoll, clutching my throat, and gasping for breath. Oh gods, what have I done? I was evil.
“Stop talking,” he growled.
The dam finally broke and I began to cry now. Ugly, wheezing sobs that shook my entire body as my heart splintered from the venom I sprewed from my own mouth.
I am lying, I wanted to scream. I do not believe it either. I KNOW what they did to you, and I am so sorry! You are not weak, you are not broken, and I am sorry for all I did! For not stopping them, for handing you over to them like a sacrificial lamb, I am sorry you had to meet a female like me in your lifetime!
I wanted to beg and bleed the truth that he deserved better. That my father had earned what came
