Chapitre 168: The vivid flash of a memory

Ford.

"She can't be dead, please no.'' I cry.

My heart is racing in my chest. My hands are shaking. I have never hated anyone as much as I hate the man in front of me. He is the one that did this. This is all his fault. I tried to protect her, I tried to save her but he won in the end. 

"I am sorry son,'' he manages. He looks so sad but I know better than to believe him. This is what he wanted. All along, he wanted her dead. I knew about it and I couldn't save her. I am not going to believe him. I will always know the secret he wanted to take with him. 

"Don't call me your son. I hate you,'' I can't forgive him for this. I will always remember the hurt he caused her. I will hate him for her. 

"Brad, what are you talking about?'' he asks, confused.