Chapter One Hundred and Seven

Eric

"Well, then he can go and meet my father in hell," Sienna said, chuckling dryly as she rubbed her eyes.

"I know you don't talk about your mother, but you could if you wanted to," I said softly, taking a turn. From the side, I could see her looking down.

"It's not that I don't want to talk about her. It's just that I don't even know much about her." She sighed. I didn't speak, so as to give her time to think. "She was very beautiful from what I heard. Those who knew her say I look like her. That I got my ambition and drive from her. That she was a kind woman." She smiled.

"And then my father started to break her. To chip away at this woman who wanted nothing but to be loved. The light left her eyes and she became a shell of who she once was. And when she fell pregnant with me, they say she found a reason to live. For me. And she grew happy as she waited for me to be born. When my father found out that she was having a girl, he didn't treat her nicely." She let out a wavering br