Chapter 54

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**Liviana's POV**

Oh my Satan. What the hell is going on? I ask myself as Abel smirks at me.

"Hello, Liviana. It's great to finally see you without you running away." He says to me and I glare at him.

"I can't say the same to you. What the hell are you doing in my house?" I snap at him, making him glare back.

"That is no way to speak to your father, now is it?" He asks in a cocky voice. This makes the guys and I all freeze before I start laughing.

"No one ever told me that you were funny. That was a great joke." I say while wiping fake tears of laughter from my eyes. "Now get the fuck out of my house and leave my family and I alone." I tell him, completely serious.

"Katarina, please explain to our daughter the truth." Abel calls out to my mother in a cocky voice. My mother slowly looks up from Ransom's non-moving body before making eye contact with me. I do't even need her to say anything. I can see the truth in her eyes as visions swirl around my head.

Abel and my mother holding hands.

Abel and my mother  kissing.

Abel and my mother in a bed together.

My mother leaning over a toilet bowl, throwing up.

My mother finding out about me.

My mother telling my father about her baby.

My father being so happy to have a child.

And finally, my mother's death as she lost her second child.

I shake my head to clear the visions.

"No. You are not my father. A father raises his child and is there for them as they grow up. You are nothing more than a sperm donor, if anything at all." I tell Abel through gritted teeth.

"Oh, poor princess Liviana. Are you sad that your perfect life has been a lie? Don't worry. I have a plan to make it all better. Your dad has come home and I want to make up for our lost years apart from each other." Abel tells me, trying to come closer to me and speak softly, as if I am a small child. I hold my hand up to stop him from approaching me.

"Don't you dare come any closer to me. What is your 'plan' and maybe I'll listen to you." I growl out at him, even though I would never do anything he wanted of me.

"I want to cleanse the King family blood line and become the rightful King of Hell. With Christopher as my heir." He tells me and I see Christian and Christopher stiffen behind him.

"What do you mean 'cleanse the blood line'? What is wrong with our genes now?" I ask him.

"Oh, please. You are a mutt and were never supposed to be conceived in the first place. As soon as Lucifer decided to marry a witch, I knew that it would be my job to clean up his mess. And here you are, trying to become the next queen while being married to a hellhound and pregnant with an even bigger disappointment than yourself, our blood line was once full of strong demon blood only. Christopher is the last of the King bloodline that has full demon blood. He is the one who should be King after me, not a whore mutt who doesn't deserve to be a royal." Abel snaps at me, making my face flush with anger.

"Father, stop it. She is your daughter too. How can you say such horrible things to her if that is true?" Christopher asks as he steps closer to Abel.

"She is a disappointment to her family! She does not deserve to be a King!" Abel yells at his son, rage filling his eyes.

"You are right. I do not deserve to be a King." I tell him and he spins back around in shock before covering it up with a smirk.

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