Chapter 19

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Lillian's POV

I walk through my old home's door and see mum and dad in the living room sat on the couch. I shut the door and go to the living room and sit opposite them with my head down.

"Now Lillian. What happened?" Dad asks.

"It's none of your business." I snap.

"Lillian! Answer your father now!" Mum growls and I flinch. Mum scares me more than dad. I sigh and reply,

"Me and Mitch bumped into Kol and Kol snapped Mitch's neck. Kol touched me and I felt sparks and I knew he was my mate. I ran and fell asleep somewhere. I woke up in the same bed with Kol. We mated and we had fun." I shrug like it's no biggie.

"Well maybe you should have explained to Mitch!" Mum shouts. I look at her confused and surprised.

"Since when did you care so much about Mitch?" I growl standing up.

"I always cared about Mitch. He's a son to me." She growls back.

"Oh really? I'm sure it's not in a son way." I growl back and the next thing I know is that I'm on the floor holding my cheek. Mum slapped me. That's the first time she has ever slapped me. I feel tears come to my eyes and I look at her. She looks surprised, sorry and shocked.

"Lillian! I'm so sorry! I don't know what came over me!" She says bending down beside me. I back away from her scared.

"You slapped me. You hit me." I say crying. My own mother.

"Lillian please. I'm sorry." She cries trying to come closer. I back away even more.

"Stay away from me. Please." I say scared.

"Lillian. She didn't mean to do it." Dad says standing beside her.

"I have to go." I say and scramble to my feet and run out the boarding house. I get to the Grill and order the strongest drinks they have and compel them to give them to me for free. I drink and drink and drink and drink and drink and drink and drink and drink and drink and drink and drink until I lose count of how many I have and lets just say the rest of that day and night was a blur.


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