"Can I ask you something?" I asked zoned out.
"Yes, What it is?" He asked lovingly.
"Why did you kill my parents?"
He face fell, as he looked at me for a while, as If trying to read my expressions, then he looked away as If trying to comprehend what to say. I read his expressions carefully.
"Tristan, I wanna hear the Truth," I said firmly.
"They weren't your real parents," He stated.
What?!
"Excuse me!" I asked to make sure I heard right.
"They...weren't your real parents Romaisa! They were your kidnappers,"
I didn't know what to say.
"Are you...Do...How can you say that?"
He sighed.
"Things have been kept from you Romaisa, you were allowed to believe the false," he turned towards me looking at me in the eyes.
"You were four, when your parents were killed, Your re
