“M-My father?”
I muttered after him, dusting off my skirt.
“Yes, dear.” he remarked.
I remembered mum saying something about him.
Of how I was abandoned since I was an illegitimate child.
I tilted my mouth, pressing my lips in a firm frown.
“How charitable, Mr. Reyes. Why would you want me now, when you never did?”
I rolled my eyes, hissing loudly with an attempt to walk away. A nudged around my hands instantly. While I glared at him, he stated,
“I don’t know what you heard, child. But I never even knew you existed.”
I swallowed, with my eyes batting off tears.
Seemed like I was getting really...