479-The Evil Mother And Daughter.

Author's POV:

Two Years Ago:

After making it seem like she had killed Walsh for them, Christina once again made herself look better to her friends.

However, there were a few things that struck her after a little victory. She found out Enya had killed her father, but along with that, she only heard what her father was trying to do to Enya.

After waiting for a few days, Christina went to meet up with her mother again. The two spent the whole day together, and her mother helped her forget about what happened with Walsh. Emelia wanted to question Christina for once again taking such a huge step for such a little reason, but she didn't. However, Emelia felt like it was time they have that big conversation.

"Christina! Here is something I am going to tell you, but I want you to be very quiet about it." Emelia held her hand, making her sit down with her on the couch.

“What is it about?" Christina felt her heart thumping hard just at the mere thought of what it might be that is bothering her mother now.

“Your friends killed your father,” Emelia said, watching Christina's face for her response. But Christina looked a little down. It let Emelia know her daughter already knew about it.

them." Emelia looked astonished at the fact that her daughter needed

they did. Christina looked down, hiding from her

should have controlled him to the point that you order him something and he does it without even questioning you.” Emelia shook her head

It is like even after they have broken up, he has his eyes on her all the time,” Christina complained, “but I didn't know it would actually go further than that. I always thought Enya and Maynard would just secretly share stares here and there, and that would be all about it, but I was so wrong.” She recalled the video and grimaced. There was this bottled-up

then her mother’s constant stare that reminded her she needed to explain the

baby from

guilt when recalling her father in that

moment Christina heard her uncle's name from her

I am talking about dad," Christina held her mother’s hand as she

little whisper brought shivers

watching her mother’s face to find a hint of solace, but there was no lie

Christina held her hand to her stomach and

instantly started rubbing her back, as Christina couldn't believe she didn't even know who her real father

—my friends killed my father too?" Christina was now looking at things differently. How was it that everytime Christina had someone she could call family, they ended up dying at the hands of her

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