Back Unhinged Cain
Chapters (44)
  1. Title Page
  2. Contents
  3. Copyright
  4. Also by BROOKLYN CROSS
  5. WARNING
  6. Playlist
  7. Prologue
  8. Chapter 1
  9. Chapter 2
  10. Chapter 3
  11. Chapter 4
  12. Chapter 5
  13. Chapter 6
  14. Chapter 7
  15. Chapter 8
  16. Chapter 9
  17. Chapter 10
  18. Chapter 11
  19. Chapter 12
  20. Chapter 13
  21. Chapter 14
  22. Chapter 15
  23. Chapter 16
  24. Chapter 17
  25. Chapter 18
  26. Chapter 19
  27. Chapter 20
  28. Chapter 21
  29. Chapter 22
  30. Chapter 23
  31. Chapter 24
  32. Chapter 25
  33. Chapter 26
  34. Chapter 27
  35. Chapter 28
  36. Chapter 29
  37. Chapter 30
  38. Chapter 31
  39. Chapter 32
  40. Chapter 33
  41. Epilogue
  42. Thank You
  43. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  44. Stalk Me Links

“Tell me,” I said to her, and she clamped her mouth shut. “Unbelievable. Even now, you can’t be straight with me. Fine, have it your way.” I glanced back at Cain, who was still hovering in the shadows. “What should I know?”

“Do you want to know all of it?”

“Yes.”

“Your father that you call Dad didn’t simply drift apart from you. When he and your mother got a divorce, he was a stay-at-home father and would’ve taken your mother for half of everything. She didn’t like that, so she told him she’d press charges against him for abuse. She said that she’d use the full power of her position to make his life miserable and ruin him if he didn’t leave you behind, and she wasn’t giving him a cent.”

My mouth fell open, and I looked back at my mother. “You were blackmailing Dad with fake charges? What kind of demon mother are you? You first cheat on him, rip apart our family, and then proceed to threaten him?”

“I’d worked my entire life to get where I was. I had to fight tooth and nail and claw over anyone that got in my way to reach the top of my game, and I wasn’t letting your father drag me down into a heated battle in court over money that was mine. If he’d been a better husband in the first place, I wouldn’t have stepped out.”

I stumbled back from the bed. “What the fuck? Do you even hear yourself? I spent years agonizing over why Dad didn’t want anything to do with me, I blamed myself for him leaving, and this whole time you knew why and kept your mouth shut?”

“Don’t be so soft and naive, Kirby. I’m a woman working in a man’s world. You do what you have to do to stay ahead. That means in your professional and personal life. Besides, you were hanging around him too much. Your head was always in the clouds like his, wanting to flit from thing to thing with no purpose. He supported you to do whatever you wanted, even when it was a stupid idea. Not that separating you two did any good. You’re still a waif of a personality. So embarrassing.”

I bit my lip but refused to cry. This woman wasn’t getting any more of my tears. “Arrogant, always so fucking arrogant. What else should I know?”

“That’s it, now you know everything, so can you untie me now?”

“That’s not all,” Cain chimed in. His voice was soft and yet as lethal as a blade.

“Tell me,” I said and knew that he would.

“She knows who your real father is,” he said, and my heart jumped in my chest.