Chapter 147

After Alfred was done sharing his confession, that was when he could finally bring himself to look around the room.

Amelia was openly bawling her eyes out. Valentina was hugging her tight, trying to console her mother while tears ran freely from her own eyes. The poor girl looked so hurt...so betrayed, by her father who was supposed to be her hero.

"Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God..." Ismena's mother couldn't stop crying. The sound of her sobs was heartbreaking to her. The painful memories of the past and everything her daughter went through was reflected in her wet, red eyes.

Ismena felt...numb.

She was staring ahead but she couldn't see anything. Her ears were open, but she couldn't hear anything.

She sat there, like blank porcelain, while her father's confessions recapped in her mind. His words replayed over and over and over again.

She was in the labs when she was eight.

She was paired with Wolfaraine.

She got pregnant with him.

She lost her child and her womb.

She died, and was resurre