Marabella's POV
"Father?", I spit out. There is no way in hell that he is my biological father. I had my weapon drawn, level with his head, and ready to pull the trigger. "Yes, your father", he said in a monotone. "Then where the hell have you been all of my life? If you know who I am, then you could have said something", I said, getting irritated with his antics.
"I have always had a hand in your life, Marabella", he uttered. "My life has always been shitty until I met Luca. Are you telling me that you had a hand in that?", I asked in a growl. Franky chuckled, "You have turned into quite a spitfire, have you not?", he countered. "Why would you do that to your own child?", I questioned.
How could both of my parents put me through such hell? How could a parent put their child through t
