Chapter 152

MICHAEL

Her cheeks turned pink when I asked that as she turned away from me shy. I chuckled. I liked seeing her like that. She looked so innocent and pure. Like she had never been sullied by the cruelty of the world.

Yet, my child has seen and suffered the most in this world. All because I chose the wrong woman to be her mother. I do blame myself; she might try to make me feel better, but I will never forgive myself for not being there for her when she needed me the most.

I should have been there, it didn’t matter what the witch told me, I should have been there for her, protected her and loved her. “Dad, why are you crying now?” I shook my head chuckling.

“It’s nothing, am just thinking. Do you know how proud I am of you?” She smiled. “I am proud of the woman you have become, and I am proud of how brave you have been all your life.” She offered me a smile.

My sweet girl. Someone cleared a throat and we both turned to look at the door. The witch was standing there, and I frowned. Iann