Chapter 84

PENELOPE'S POV ~

My nails dug into my palms as I clenched my fists, glaring at Alistair, the man claiming to be my father.

"Hah!" I sneered, my voice dripping with contempt. "Why did you do it? Why block all of my memories and still claim to be my father?!"

"Penelope... Please..." he started, but I ...

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