Third Person’s POV
“It can’t be!” Zeldoris stood and paced in front of Ysa. “My father adored Lucian. He even considered turning him. I saw it from his memories, Isabelle. There’s no way he’d kill him just like that!”
This can’t be I have to make him believe that Lucian had died in Hendrickson’s hands. This is my only chance to get my revenge. She thought in panic.
“I already told you! Those were false memories, didn’t you hear me? I saw it with my own two eyes. I saw him kill Lucian! Don’t you believe me?” Isabelle’s face was painted with pain.
“It’s not that love. It just doesn’t make sense. How can he do even give me false memories?” He sighed in frustration. He was torn between his affection for his father and his long lost love. He had wi
