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Daughter Of A Killer

Liana

My eyebrows furrowed in confusion, trying to make sense of what just happened now. Who did this woman just call a murderer? It couldn't certainly be my father and there must have been a mix-up somewhere because it wasn't just possible that he was the one that she was accusing.

"Murderer," I reiterated, glancing back and forth at my dad and Conan's mother who stared at him as her chest rose and fell steadily.

She raised her hands, pointing to him. "You, how dare you have the audacity to show your face here after everything that you have done and after all the bad things that you made me go through. Oh, you are about to strike again!" She screamed at the top of her lungs while Conan's father placed his hands on her shoulder before she found loose balance.

"It is the temerity for me! You have no shame and you are completely shameless" She snarled while I stared at Conan's mother in disbelief.

She has lost it already and I was damn sure of that because if things were okay with her
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