Chapter 355
Maynard’s POV:
“I think they are tired. They should go rest.” Mom was quick enough to dismiss us. Usually, she would not leave anyone alone until she dragged out a comment and made it a huge issue, but this time, she really didn’t want to speak.
“No! I rested a lot. I am finally feeling much more relaxed and comfortable.” I shook my head as I refused to stay silent for another minute.
“What is going on? Did I miss something?” Dad laughed nervously, looking between mom and me.
“Why don’t you ask your beloved mate about it?” That was it. It was a moment of truth. She looked my way and then gulped nervously. Her body was visibly shuddering as she played with her fingers.
“I don’t know what is going on. I was so happily waiting for his arrival, and this is how he is treating me in front of his mate,” she scowled, hugging herself and rubbing her arms to look like a victim.
“Maynard, say sorry to your mother and make amends. You are going to start anew with your mate. It is not healthy to argue and ruin things with your mother.” Dad being unaware of all the horrible things mom had put his son through, advised me.
“I think it is her time to start apologizing for her sins,” | commented, my eyes resting on my mom’s face, and my dad
turned to look at her in shock.
“What sins? What is he talking about?” dad asked, and she shrugged anxiously, pretending to be clueless.
“I will just go to my room since my son doesn’t want me here,” she tried to get up, but when I stretched my feet and slammed them on the table, she sat down instantly.
“What is this behavior? You are scaring your mother.” Dad side-hugged her, and she hid her face in his chest.
“She is not what she looks like. She is the evil mother who ruined my whole life until I killed Geralt.” I was no longer going to hide the truth. I have come back with the mindset of exposing everything to Dad.
“Hush!” Dad yelled. I know somewhere he knew I had killed Geralt hence why he waited to send me to the academy, but he didn’t know why I had done that.
“There is no need to hide the truth from anyone anymore. Because I didn’t kill him out of jealousy. I killed him because of her.” I pointed at my mom, and my father unwrapped his arm
from around her shoulder.
“What are you saying?” dad questioned me, his eyes staring at my mom.
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