Uncle Peter’s P.O.V.
I was shocked when I heard Tom calling me by my name. I looked at him all shocked. He was looking at me in anger. Hurt, betrayal, pain, it was written all over on his face.
“What did you just say”, I asked in disbelief. When did they come to know about my true identity?
“I said that I know who you are Uncle Peter and she is paying for loving you”, he yelled in a venomous tone. I sighed and looked towards James who was in the same state as me.
They all were looking towards us in anger and they had every right to do so. We not only hid my true identity from them but also didn’t tell them about Tom’s father's death.
“When do you plan to tell me that my father, your brother died even before my birth?”, Tom asked me in a hurt tone. He was sobbing now
