Athena’s P.O.V.
My whole life, I waited for my father to praise me, at least one time, or show some concern to me, but to my dismay, I only got scolds, beatings, berates, and anger from him.
I always thought that my life had no value for him other than throwing me to Nathan or any other alpha who could provide him more power.
Both I and Natalie were still tied with silver chains, and I watched my father, Alpha Connor Brooke, one of the best alphas of his time, fighting with all those people.
Why?
To save me.
“You dare touch my daughter.”
His words were still ringing in my ears like a temple bell which he spoke before lunging at those people.
All the pain that I suffered all these years vanished, I don’t know where. He was fighting with sheer force, killing in one blow whoever came
