Edward POV
"Where's my father ?" I push the door open
the maid points at his office
I I stroll inside
he eyes at me for a second curious
he motions me to sit infront of him
I deny
"Did you know that Jennifer was alive ?" I take step forward
crossing my arms , staring at him yet trying to be calm
"Yes" he rests back on his chair like he's ready for the conversation
"Why ?
why didn't you tell me the truth?" my voice breaking
my breathing gets heavy
my palms sweating
I don't like this weakness infront of him
I feel powerless
"Your better off without her " his calm voice
breaks my consciousness
"But i deserved to know the truth " I slam the table causing the glass to break
it pricks my skin
my inside palm bleeds with a blister in it
"You got the truth now " he eyes my bleeding hand
I fist it
"Why father , why ?
All my life I carried this guilt of my shoulders .I suffered every day
You will never understand the pain I have gone through "