He's Not My Son

~ROWLAND~

"Not while I'm still alive! ", I breathed angrily before walking towards the bed.

My anger rose as I stared at the disorganized and tormented, Leona. How could one be so cruel and heartless to treat his suppose wife in such an animalistic manner, not even when she used to be his love?

"You dare not take a step closer! ", Romoe fired getting off the bed flaring in anger as he stared straight into my eyes.

My fist tightened at his words. Has he forgotten so early who I used to be?

I played deaf until I got to the foot of the bed, my heart filled with pity as I stared down at her face. The sight of the red marks on her white delicate skin brought pain to my soul.

I know I used to be brutal and never cared about life, but this is too much for someone you loved years ago!

I made to touch her legs but was stopped as he held my wrist, face red with anger.

"Let go of me", I breathed trying to suppress my anger.