Serena Mclane's P.O.V

"What?"Is all I manage to get out as I sit there in my seat.My fidgeting hands come to a halt as I now fist my t-shirt in a tight grip.My mind is completely blank at the moment.

I can't seem to be able to process his words.

"Dad" I finally manage to get out,

"You can't mean that, you wouldn't.I whisper as I look at him for confirmation.I want him to just start laughing, and then hug me and say it's all a big joke, that the entire ordeal was just that"

 A big joke.

But no, of course not.My father never jokes, not with me at least.

"You know I don't like repeating myself"

My father says sternly as he looks at me.

Even though we're sitting face to face, it's as if he's looking down at me.

As if he's judging me, finding all my faults and insecurities and displaying them right in front of me.

Taunting me with everything.

"B-but the business, father.You-I- you wanted me to take over the family business but I-.How?" I ask, finally giving up.

I barely have the ability to speak.

The shock potent in my words.

"I told you, I do not repeat myself"

He says standing up now, having to actually repeat himself.

"Well you're going to have to this time Dad!"

I exclaim as I now too stand up.

The anger is as clear as day in his eyes as is in mine.

It's like fire against ice.

Unfortunately for me, I'm melting and can't do anything about it.

"Roger!"

My mother says as she too slips into the study with my sister in tow.

Just then everything dawns on me.

They knew.

Both of them knew and neither of them had the decency to tell me.

I could have at least been prepared.

"Samantha please"

Almost immediately my mother silences herself but still walks up to my father.

I glance at her with pleading eyes, begging for her to reason with him.

She is my mother.

has to do

know she would never

But she remains silent.

I have to-? I pause as I

to stay

rile my father up more and then

At all.

someone? Someone I have never met? Just

good for the business; my father starts out calmly, "You do not have enough practical knowledge in regards to the business industry: "That's it? That's

I ask in bewilderment.

in acknowledgement but

you can show me.Why do I need an outsider to show me

this isn't just me asking for his help in the

something far more

her father to rely upon? "I have other things I need to take care

you and show you the ropes.’ My heart breaks

had hope, that maybe, just

agree to do everything he wants me to, just

looked at the same way

seem to

the industry.Damien will show you the ropes and he will be a huge step in the right direction to bringing more fame to us.’' Without one last fleeting look, my father sits down and

there in complete and

it? This

to open my

to say something,

of rattling off into a motivating speech of human

is curling up into a

squeezes my shoulder encouragingly

barely even look at my father nor my mother and so I let my sister drag me to

consumed in my thoughts and own self belittlement, it takes a while for me to realise I'm standing in front of

on.’' Sarah whispers as she pulls

voice makes me snap out of

a seat on the bed, wrapping my arms around myself for

whisper so low I

I'm sitting and kneels down onto the

"I knew."

She says.

snap to meet hers,

see remorse swirling in them as well as pity and

just makes me

adds fuel to the

you tell

I ask sharply.

back, stunned at my

She hisses back-equally as sharp— but then composes herself as she takes in a deep breath and shakes

really am.I wanted to tell you but at the same time I couldn't.You know

plead with me to forgive

know him more than you think you

she barely witnesses the

do this

I say forcefully.

I can convince my own self that I won't

stressed because of work.He'll never do something like this,

says trying to relax me and make

that what she's saying is far from

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