Regan.
The tears fall now, and I don't even have the strength to fight them.
My posture stiffens. My entire life flashing before my eyes in just these few seconds dad has declared this.
And they said it's when someone is about to die life flashes before their eyes. Perhaps this is my death. Am now a walking dead.
My life is over, as I allow the pain sink in.
My teenage romance ruined before it even started.
I brush the tears away, turning slowly to face dad.
He's won. Without lifting a freaking muscle. I see the smug look on his face. I don't want to turn to mum, because I'd only see how weak she is in dad's presence. How easily he equally manipulates her.
A smirk on his face, dad orders.
"Now be a good boy and come over to say hello to Lucinda."
My icy gaze to Lucinda, I stroll over. My steps measured. She's beautiful. Smart. An heiress. But she isn't my choice. She's the choice of two obnoxious men.
