Who is my father?

Ella's POV

"What?" I furrowed my brows and stared hard at the handsome guy I had followed to the mansion.

"Yep, you heard me correctly," he replied with the most serious face I had ever seen.

My heart skipped a beat as my head started working faster than normal. What he was telling me couldn't be right. There had to be some mix-up somewhere.

"You are joking again, aren't you?" My heart seemed to pause as I stared at him, waiting for a response.

But he shook his head slowly. "No, I am not..."

My mouth dropped and my heart resumed racing.

"I am not your Beta's daughter. I can't be. My birth parents died a long time ago and I was brought up by my stepmother. You have got the wrong girl."

His handsome face furrowed into a small scowl and his eyes watched me.

"You must have grown up in a lie, love. Your birth parents are alive," in repeated with such confidence in his throat, mine felt weak.

He finally pushed the door open and he got into the room. I pulled myself out of my daze and quick