Chapter 8: BETRAYED

Zebastian's point of view

I felt like I had experienced everything bad in life as she turned her back on me. I tried to catch up with her, but she was gone. I'm not sure why it has to happen. Why did she give up so easily, making me feel less than who I am now?

My eyes welled up with tears, and I could feel my body weakening. I couldn't get myself out of my chair. I can't even look around because there's nothing visible. Because of the tears in my eyes, my vision became blurry.

Until I felt someone assist me in standing up It was Father

He hugged me tightly, and I could feel his heart racing. I turned to face him, and he held my gaze. He put his hand on my shoulder and offered me a glass of water.

I bowed my head as I placed the glass of water beside the couch on the table.

"To avoid dehydration," he explained as he sat in front of me. "I heard everything, from the beginning to the end. I felt the pain, son, and it took me almost an hour to think of a word that I have to say just to m