Chapter Forty-Four
“Fathe-” “You foolish little witch. Why couldn’t you just submit like you were supposed to?!” The voice coming from my fathers form was not his. I did not recognise it, but it seemed as if Mia did. She stiffened in my arms, her eyes widening. “How is this possible?” My fathers body chuckled, the deep sound unsettling as he stepped forward, his body as if like a marionette, jerky and odd. “Who do you think poisoned this fools mind with thoughts of revenge? Hmm? You foolish little girl. You bear my mark, and I will have you. Your essence will allow me to not only bring myself back, but my daughter as well, and after that I will save my Angela from the Inferno. We will finally be together again. I can’t touch your filthy w***e of a mother, but you are fair game, princess!” I saw Mia’s fac
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