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Chapter 5 - HURT

I stomped into the wedding reception. Everyone was still busy eating and being merry, but I was about to have the talk with my dad. And I just spotted him.

I was a bit tipsy as I walked staggering to where he was busy talking to Rebekah's husband, Leonardo. I stomped until I was in front of him.

"What is the meaning of this stupid behavior… " Peter, my dad, said, but I cut him off immediately.

I raised my hand, signaling him to keep quiet, I wasn't in the mood for whatever he had to say.

"Oh please spare me that sermon you are about to give me. Are you marrying me off to Sebastian?! ". I said at the top of my voice, getting everyone's attention.

"You stupid child". He said gritting his teeth, before pulling me out if the hall. I tried matching his pace, while holding on to my gown. Dad took me into the same wine room I was in before. Thank God, Sebastian wasn't here anymore.

"I have had it with you!. You are a useless piece to this family. With every ungodly act which you have committed, for how long, I don't know, all I know is , you don't belong to this family and if marrying you off is the only way you become useful, that is EXACTLY WHAT I WOULD DO!" He said raising his voice at the end. He stared at me like, some kind of alien, and I felt more useless than before.

The tears fell from my face, I couldn't believe a day would come where my dad would look at me and call me useless, it was the most painful thing any child could hear from her father.

"What have I ever done to dad?. To receive this much hatred, what did I ever do?!. Is it so much to ask for trust? ". I sobbed using my palms to cover my face.

"You are dirty, you don't deserve to be my child. I hope Sebastian can show you how to be a proper woman." He said and walked away, leaving so broken, lost, and hurt.

I felt arms engulf me in a tight embrace, caressing my hair. "It's okay. I'm here, it's okay". The voice whispered in my ear. I raised my head up, and low and behold, it was Sebastian, I didn't even have the strength to fight him, I just held onto him and sobbed my heart out. What a day.