I had no idea how long I knelt on the floor, eyes on the ground. I was numb, frozen and in shock. I would have preferred her wrath, her anger but this... this cold disappointment, it was hell.
"Damien..." My father started
"S...she hates me... she hates me." I whispered flinching when I felt his hand on my shoulder.
"She doesn't hate you Damien, she is just trying to process what we told her. Just give her some time." He explained but I could barely hear what he was saying, my mother's words echoing in my mind.
No son of mine would do something as despicable as what you did
Oh God... what have I done?
"Come on Damien, get up." He murmured helping me onto my feet, all I wanted was for the ground to open up and swallow me up whole.
"Let's get you to bed."
He guided me out of the st
