Khana knew it, too. She bore the scars from his countless corrections to remind her.
Still, when Julius learned the truth about her origin, his disdain had taken root. From that moment on, he had severed all emotional ties with her.
She hadn't seen him in years. The only reason she had this moment at all was because of the incident with Malakai, and because the guard had brought him to her manor.
And yet, even after all this time, his hatred hadn't changed.
Khana fought the tears burning in her eyes and forced a smile.
"Is anywhere hurting, baby?"
Julius's expression twisted in disgust.
"Tch. Useless nobody."
Without a pause, he turned and walked out of the manor, his guard trailing behind him.
Khana watched his retreating figure in silence. The seconds ticked by.
And then, she broke.
Tears spilled down her cheeks as she slowly collapsed to the ground, sobbing quietly.
…
"He did what?"
