Chapter Sixty Three

“I was...twelve when my parents took me to go live with my aunt Cecile and her husband Aaron." Ellie began in a flat voice. "My dad lost his job and...my Mom didn’t make enough to sustain us so they decided that I’d go stay with my aunt for the time being which I did.”

Cesar said nothing, didn’t even turn to look at her as she talked and she didn’t mind. She was ready to tell him the reason why she hated being tied up. He was not talking to her and even went as far as to pretend she didn’t exist which made Tristan annoyed that he was blaming Ellie for something that wasn’t her fault.

Someone donated blood for you so you wouldn’t die and you didn’t like it? big deal!.

“My aunt was so much in love with her husband that she was practically blind to all his faults which was no surprise because she’d terminated three pregnancies for him." Ellie chuckled darkly. "He didn’t want or like children and she accepted it." She took a deep shaky breath.

"He didn’t object to my coming to stay with