After the funeral of dad, I stepped into my room. I was still in great shock.
Dad and I never talked but still, my heart was aching because he was my father and now he was no more. The doctor told me that an animal had bitten his neck.
"Did Jonathan kill him?" I murmured to myself.
"No, Jonathan is not a monster, he didn't kill my dad, the person whom I love, he is not a monster, he is a vampire but he is not a killer. This is the truth that he survives on blood but he doesn't kill innocent people, I am sure, I have full trust in my love." I was trying to convince myself that Jonathan didn't kill my dad. But all evidence was showing that Jonathan had killed my dad.
But my heart wasn't ready to believe that he was a killer.
"Jonathan, please come here. I know, you haven't killed my dad, I have full trust in my love. Please come here, I want to know the truth about who has killed my dad. I am sure it wasn't you." I shouted as I was eager to know who had killed my father.
As I turned, I widened my eyes incredulously, Jonathan was standing folding his arms across his chest, and his lips were curled up. His attitude was giving me negative vibes.
"No, no, please don't say that you have killed my dad." I was just constantly praying in my mind.
I ambled to him, he was just smiling at me evilly. "Jonathan, I know, you haven't killed my dad. I mean I am sure, I have full trust in you, please say that you haven't killed him."
My heart was thumping with fright.
Suddenly he burst into laughter, I narrowed my brows bemusedly. He was making me anxious.
to say that I have killed your father just to prove to you that I am a rea
still wasn't ready to believe
d, I was enjoying it a lot, his screams were satisfying me." I became hysterical and sob
a monster, he is not a monster. You know that he just wants you to hate him, be strong and s
onster and see, I'm succeeded in this, today you hate me be
hen I'm sorry to say that you are thinking wrong, Jonathan because my love is not weak, I have full trust in my love, I have full
evidence which will make you believe that I have killed your father and I am a real Monster." As he took the phone o
m, see how he was begging for his life and crying in pain." He played
arted screaming in pain. He killed my dad and his body slumped down on the floor. He wiped the blood from his mouth and glanc
?" I'm wondering, staring at him with utter disbelief, tears were tri
cally sla
? How could you kill anyone just to prove to me that you are a mo
where and never show me your face, I hate you, I hate you so much." I growled in fury and pushed him away from me. I was crying badly in agony, dad's death wasn't
ed with rage, he disappear
you, I hate myself that I ever loved you, you killed my dad without any fault just to prove to me tha
any hours I cried. The more I was crying, the more the pain was increasing. I wanted someone to love me. I wanted someone to tell me that it is all lie,
ever come to my room and talked to me before my dad's death. I moved my sorrowful eyes to her, still crying. She
aved like this with me before. She had never talked to me like dad. A maid had taken care of me from my childh
she was constantly caressing my forehead with one hand and gently wiping my tears with her other hand. I was
ter has died, we should be happy, stop crying for that bastard, Mia.