I walked over to the chair and sat down. My whole body felt hollowed out, my shoulders slumped, not even the strength left to lift my head.
Father shot me a glance, his brows knitting together. “That b***h Aria still hasn’t been found?”
The words stabbed into my ears without warning.
I jerked my head up, my brow instantly furrowing as a surge of indescribable emotion churned in my chest.
“Dad,” I said, forcing my anger down, “Aria is your daughter. How can you keep calling her a ‘b***h’?”
He snorted coldly, his face full of disdain. “She was trying to kill me. I don’t have such an unfilial daughter.”
My frown deepened.
“Dad, Aria’s life and death are still unknown right now. Can you stop holding a grudge against her?”
Father curled his lips. “She’d better die somewhere outside. Sav
