Zander P. O. V
I was sick to my stomach because of his actions. I was disgusted with myself that his blood runs in my veins,that I was his flesh and blood. I did not want kids of my own for that for a very long time. I did not want any innocent child to suffer the same cruel fate that I had faced. I was scared that I would turn like my father who killed his own children, beat his mate to death and destroyed his son's and daughter's life. I would destroy their lives like my father did to me . I did not want to be my father.
She was barely fourteen at that time. He ordered his men to drag her from her into the cell where my mother was trapped most of her life. I was still trapped in the chair trying to get out of it.