CHAPTER 3

SAMANTHA’S POV

“Where the hell were you Samantha.” Jonathan repeated.

I went silent,I didn’t know what to say.How do I explain what happened.Would Jonathan believe me even if my parent don’t.

I knew Maeve would understand me better but would father believe me?.

“I……I was.” The words found it hard to escape my mouth.

“Of cause she can’t give you an answer when all she did was cheat under the pretense of looking for me.” Maeve said loudly.

I was dumbfounded,it felt like a sword went directly through my chest,even if everyone was going to question me.Why Maeve?.

I believed if others didn’t believe me,she would but she said this?.

She was the one who went out with Mike,A married man.

“Maeve,how can you say that to me.” I said to her crying.

“I was worried about you!,looking for you like a mad woman around town and you…” I couldn’t complete my words as I chocked on my tears

“How dare you Samantha.” Jonathan fumes in anger

“I can explain please,everyone should hear me out I was at the address you sent me Maeve.” I screamed but they seem to care less

I fell unto the ground as everyone yelled at me,Maeve wasn’t excluded which broke me more.

“She did it for money.” Maeve said to Jonathan as he paced around the living room.

“No I did not.” I stood up ready to defend every last bit of dignity I had but I was hushed when Maeve took out her phone and threw it on me.

It was a video of me and the stranger in the lounge as he pounded me,I went stiff.Every single self respect I had crumbled in my face and the next thing I knew was my Father’s palm colliding with my face.

“How dare you bring disgrace to the family,what is it you want that I never did.” My father said as he spat in my face.

“You’ll pay for this Samantha Infact this family as a whole will pay for it.” Jonathan said loudly as he threatened us.

I tried explaining things but instead I was slapped again by my mother as Jonathan fumes on how my father couldn’t keep me under his arm and he will make him pay for it.

I kept weeping and begging, even tried holding my father’s leg as I plead but he kicked me across the room bruising my left eye against the wall.

“Get away from me you bastard.” He shouted

“You adopted whore.” He continued.

“Father!!.” I yelled as I wept

I understand that he could call me anything given the circumstances but an adopted whore?.

“Jonathan,you can kill her for all I care but I won’t let a bastard destroy everything I have built.” My father said as he faced Jonathan.

Bastard?.

Adopted?.

I felt like the room was spinning,I was adopted?.

“Mom.” I said as I tried to sound audible even though my voiced was cracked.

“Don’t you dare call me that,I’m not your mother.” She replied

“I can never mother a whore like you,Maeve is my one and only child and she would never disgrace this family like you did.” She continued.

I felt sick from the inside,I have loved and given my all for everyone only to be thrown aside like this,I couldn’t control the tears that rolled down my cheeks.

I tried to imagine this was all a dream but I was brought back to reality by the yells and screams.

The next thing thing I knew was my father going upstairs while my mom and sister yelled and abuse me calling me different names.

My father came down the stairs with my luggages and threw them towards me.

“Get out of my house,Now!!.” He said.

I kept begging and begging but my father kept yelling at me,I tried explaining how I was sedated and couldn’t recall much but everyone thought I was trying to make my way out of the mess.

What was the point anyway?

I was adopted.

No wonder my inner wolf never really connected to Maeves’ that was because we were never sisters in the first place.

My father threw me and my load out of the house and shut the door as I weep profusely.I was hoping someone would at least come out to me but no one did.

I was left in the cold.

I decided to leave as no one was willing to hear me out……

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My phone battery was dead flat.

I didn’t take my card or anything from the house and there was no way I could buy or do anything.

I have dedicated all my life to Maeve and family,Maeve was my best friend,my friend and everything or should I say I considered her my everything.

I can never imagine In a thousand years that she’ll do this to me.I could feel usher weeps silently as she tried to console me but it was of no use.

I was beyond damage.

I was able to see about a couple of dollars in my box so I walked downtown for almost four hours to get a motel I could afford which I finally found even though it wasn’t good enough but I didn’t have a choice,do I ?.

I checked into my room and sat on the floor resting my back against the bed furniture,I wept and wept till I felt void,I wondered if this was all a dream.Someone should please wake me then.

I can’t do this anymore,I honestly can’t.I’m sure I spent about three hours on this spot crying and I concluded I was going to see Jonathan one last time,maybe if Maeve didn’t understand,he would.i consoled myself letting my hope high.

I’m sure Jonathan will understand once I speck to him…………