*** Anne’s POV continues ***
I stared at my mother in horror, my whole body shook and for some seconds, I couldn’t move any part of my body,
Words can’t explain what I feel right now, it was just like a very heavy blow, tears forced itself out of my eyes and I felt my heart becoming very heavy, it was just as if I would faint any time from then, I couldn’t just imagine how it was like to be his daughter..
How can I be his daughter?
How can I be the daughter of a devil?
How could I pass through pains and suffering in the hand of my father??
I looked at the expression of everyone, they were all looking sober,
“Anne take heart..” Jeremy muttered pressing my palm softly..
“Are you really telling me the truth?” I asked my mother to be sure I heard her right..
“I can
