Chapter 84 My mother is alive?

PENELOPE'S POV ~

My nails dug into my palms as I clenched my fists, glaring at Alistair, the man claiming to be my father.

"Hah!" I sneered, my voice dripping with contempt. "Why did you do it? Why block all of my memories and still claim to be my father?!"

"Penelope... Please..." he started, but I quickly cut him off, my anger reaching its boiling point.

"Oh, just answer the damn question!" I hissed, my patience wearing thin.

Alistair paused, his lips pressed into a thin line, his shoulders slumping in defeat. I couldn't tell if it was guilt or disappointment at my refusal to accept him as my father.

"I did it to save you," he finally confessed, his voice barely a whisper. "I didn't want to lose you!"

I stared at him as if he were an alien from another planet, incredulous at his words. "To save me? Do you even hear yourself? You sound crazy, dear father!" My tone was venomous, dripping with disdain. "You abandoned me because you lost your mate, and you never returned for me! And what