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If You Are My Momma, Who Is My Daddy?
Violet’s POV
“I… I’m sorry,” I heard Jason say. His voice reached my ears vaguely. “Vaguely” because my senses were at their lowest. The only prominent sound that filled my ears was that which escaped my lips as shaky breaths. My eyes were clouded with hot tears effortlessly streaming down my cheek already.This revelation felt so sudden. To put more accurately, it felt like a knife. Plunged right through my back. I felt betrayed; anguished; torn apart; heartbroken! How could they?!The same people I considered family never bothered to reveal the truth to me until today. What were they thinking when they saw me stuff myself with lies all these years? How did he feel watching me with arms crossed as I took care of a child I always thought to be someone else’s while grieving my loss? Did it feel like the movies? Was there popcorn to go with it?“ Violet…” Jason’s pleading voice again pierced through the turmoil in my head that ravaged my sense of reasoRelated chapters
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Jason POVI pulled out the now crumpled piece of paper that would solidify whatever Violet had explained because if I were in the boy’s shoes, I would most definitely not believe shit. As if expecting it, Vince grabbed the paper immediately it left my pocket and skipped up the stairs yelling.“I’d make sure to keep it safe!” he said, just before we heard the sure slam of a door.Once Vince was gone, it was too hard to ignore that we were both alone now. The hallway had become so quiet that I was certain if the keys currently poking my thighs were to drop, it would sound like a fucking earthquake was taking over the hallway.“Val, I’m so sorry. I should have suspected something, should have been more vigilant, checked on you, made sure you were okay after…” I trailed off, not entirely sure it was a memory she’d like to revisit. I swallowed every reason to shut up.“You wouldn’t have had to go through all of that, or at the very least, not alone.” I rambled on, the guilt I felt overshad
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