Dave’s POV
“ The doctor said you’ll be alright, you just need to take some rest. I’ll prepare you something to eat then you’ll have some rest” I informed heading for the kitchen.
While on the way my head went wild on how I was going to kill that bastard for laying his filthy hands on my wife. I swear even the police weren’t going to be a shield from me torturing him.
“ Do you also think am not his daughter ?” I stopped half way on hearing her question.
It wasn’t about what I thought, for I’d known by accident from her sister. And it just wasn’t my place to reveal such news to her.
“ He said am not his blood , he said the man I’ve known as father for twenty five years is the murderer of my real parents. “ she sobbed out in confusion, I knew it was hard for her. More than anyone she loved and trusted that man more than herself, to her she was a deity that wouldn’t do any wrong.