Chapter 77 - Blake Pierce

Blake POV

Finding out who my father is, well… was, because apparently, the same man that killed my mother killed my father has been a fucking rollercoaster. I still can’t believe this is all happening to me. I remember asking my mother about my father and she always said he was the biggest mistake of her life. Looking back, I think that is kind of debatable. I would say her boyfriend at the time was the biggest mistake of her life. Because of him, she ended up six feet under.

I shake my head, trying to push away the memories of her. I miss her. She was somewhat a good mother, and I always had food, clothes, and school stuff. I never had anything expensive and most of the things were second hand, but they still existed. Toys were never something I owned a lot. I remember having a couple of calls and some Barbies without hair.

The money I got from her after she died was a complete shock and now I know it wasn’t hers, and that’s why she couldn’t use it. It was my father’s. He left it