|Mirrielle Elizabeth Rivantroz|
“You’re lying…” was all Lucio’s reaction after hearing the truth from me.
I heaved a deep breath. I did not know how many times I was doing it ever since I got here inside his room. As if inhaling and exhaling deep breaths were my only way of letting out my distress as of the moment.
I stared at Lucio as he continued to shake his head. He continued to thrash on the bed that his rough movements were starting to create noise in return.
“You’re lying! Father can’t do that… a righteous man like him can’t do that!” he refused to believe.
A weary smile appeared on my lips.
“I wish I am, indeed, lying, Lucio,” I tell him as I stared directly into his eyes. Lucio made a hard swallow. His lips were starting to quiver, like he wanted to say something more on
