Chapter 133

Amelia pov

He soon noticed my present and his beta immediately tapped him on the shoulder as he turned around to look at me. As he stepped back, he continued to step back, and even his better noticed and ran to hold him, but he seemed so shocked.

Melody could not understand what was happening because the way he seemed so shocked was even shocking to her. She could not believe it! He was shocked to see one of us.

Just when I thought he was making up his reaction, he suddenly called the name of my mother, Asina, And that moment, I knew he and Alpha Damien had something to do with my mother, and I looked so much like my mother, just like Alpha Damian had said, that means something must be wrong somewhere. I needed to know what was happening, so I moved closer to him. Even though I hated him so much, I will never forgive him for abandoning me and going on with his life. Despite knowing he had a daughter, I still wanted to understand why he was so shocked to see me.

Was it the exact copy or the fact that I was alive? I became so selfish in my thoughts and began to think maybe he did not even want me alive to start with.

The more he stepped back, the closer I got to him, and then I was ready to ask my question. I couldn't even speak because I was so shaken by what had happened. I couldn't believe he lived **** leave his daughter, he abandoned me, and now I was face to face with him. How would I even be able to believe he was my father, apart from the fact that he kept moving backward?

Just when I was about to speak up, a lady rushed out, and she seemed just as shocked as he was. She stared at me and immediately called me by my mother's name, Asina, so you were never dead.

Why were they all calling me by my mother? Were they so dumb to think my mother would not grow old and would just stay young, just how young I looked? If I looked like my mother and my inner wolf said of Adamian, and my father had something to do that involved my mother, that means Alpha Damian only married me because he could see my mother in me, which broke me into pieces again.

Everything, All the feelings he said he had for me, were all fake because if he had loved me, then he wouldn't have loved me.

I could not believe those years; I wasted those precious years on Alpha Damian instead of loving Luther just because I thought he loved me. Sincerely.

I wanted to ask them a lot of questions. I wanted to know why this man was so shocked to see me.

It seemed like I had just stepped into her peaceful plan and was ruining it for her, which made me wonder if she had been the reason why my father never tried to find me. My father finally got a grip of himself and walked down the throne as he walked towards me, and I stood still.

There were so many tears trying to fall on my cheeks, but I healed them, for I wasn't going to label myself as a weak person in the presence of my father. I was going to show him as I was going to show him I wasn't that weak child he had abandoned, even though I wasn't even sure he knew about my existence.

He held my hands as he began to cry. I could not understand why he was feeling so emotional.

He healed my cheeks in his hands and began to call my mother's name. He told me how he had tried to find me all these years but couldn't even find me and how hurt he was.

He couldn't understand why I went missing into thin air as he always told my mother to tell him my whereabouts, but she never said anything, and even against her will, he still tried to find me but could never find me.

He couldn't even feel the child bond between a father and a child, but now that he was seeing me in front, he could suddenly feel the bond, which puzzled him, but I wasn't ready to believe his words and get hurt again.

I felt bitter and sad, but I still wanted to know the truth. If I had continued to keep quiet and obey my inner wolf, I would never have found out about this, so I wasn't ready to keep quiet again and continue obeying my inner wolf.

I was going to make sure that I found everything and would be able to solve my life problems. It seemed like the more I distanced myself, the more I would not be able to solve my problems, which was what I wanted to do so badly.

I looked directly into my father's eyes with so much courage in my eye as I was ready to ask him the one question I had kept with me all these years.

I wondered where he could be and why he never found me. I looked at the lady, and she seemed to be still scared of seeing me, and then I looked at Melody, who was naughty for me to ask the question as she could read through me and see that I had a lot of questions I wanted to ask my father.

Then I looked back at my father and bravely began my speech.

“You left me so many years ago that we didn't search for me. I don't even know what it feels like to have a father, and now you are telling me that you have tried to find me, for God's sake. I was in a close village; you couldn't even ask for me. Yes, Melody always says that my mother saw me as her good luck, but you wouldn't even find me if my mother had thrown me away while I couldn't go back and dig up the grave and bring me out. You were not a father to me.”