Chapter 44
April Tel ford POV
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“He never he called me his son.”
I don't know what to say, or how to react as we just look at each other. Even though he as a small smile on his face, I can see the weight he is carrying, the burden in those dark eyes as they look at me. I'm not sure what it's like to be him.
I still haven't forgiven my own dad, for what he did to us. The truth where he had a whole new family, while blindsiding us. He lived a double life, broke all of our trust. That still rubs on me. I'm scared to trust people, for the very same reason. Maybe that's why I'm not good at relationships.
“Is he still in…” My voice trails off As I shrug, unsure how to ask him any question that's related to his family. He hates it. He does. It's very evident that he doesn't like talki
