chapter 127

Nate's POV

After I ended the call with Isabella, I took a long deep breath before I got down from the car and went into the house.

My coming back to this house brought back a lot of memories. Some are memories that I cherish with all of my heart and that I carry everywhere I go.

Some are memories that haunted me, the ones that I wanted to forget so badly.

Most of my childhood memories held a lot of pain and hurt. I have been heartbroken countless times being a member of this household.

I have seen it in movies and also heard of various stories where it was the female child that was detested in her family, especially when the family expected a son both the mother gave birth to a female child.

In this case, I was experiencing the worst, as my father expected to have a daughter but I was given birth to, as a son.

I can't recall any sweet memory that I had with my father, it has always been war around us.

Then my brother was the true definition of the devil himself and he didn't spare