Dorian could feel his jaw tightening and his insides began to tingle with rage when his mind was forced to think about memories he'd tried so hard to shove down in him.
Memories about his father.
That bastard.
He didn't want to think about him, cause with it came painful and raging memories.
Memories of how he had raped his mother who worked at the castle as a mere servant, then chased and left her with the burden of pregnancy.
Having to raise and take care of him alone with nothing to their name, they had nothing, not a single penny and to think his father was the supreme Alpha and king of that realm.
He was born to riches while they laid in stack poverty.
Their condition was so bad his mother had to transfer to means, so unethical and dirty, it was frowned upon by society and Dor
