Chapter 31
Gabriel
Fear. Uncontrollable fear and anger are all I feel as I kick my foot against the front door, Moira in my arms. She is unconscious, laying limb, yet her mother keeps screaming at me that I am a monster, that I am not worthy of her daughter. When she screams at me that my child is a devil spawn, I snap, kicking the door so hard that the wood splinters, breaking the door off the hingers. I don’t bother looking at the people who somehow raised the beautiful angel in my arms when they are filled with so much hate.
“Tiffany! I said f*****g stop! I will not have this! She is our daughter!” Her father screams, the only person in there that seems to have a heart. “If I lose my daughter because you can’t see past your selfish desires and expectations, I will never f*****g forg
