Jackson Kensington grimaced in pain. A look of sheer terror filled his eyes as he reflexively stared at Naomi Kenway, as if gazing upon a fanged monster.
He yelled, "You're not Naomi! You're not my daughter, Naomi Kenway! You're a monster! A heartless monster!"
"Then tell me, who is Naomi Kenway supposed to be? Someone stupid and easy to manipulate? Someone you can beat and curse whenever you please? Or a pathetic tool for you to use and drain of all worth?!"
Jackson Kensington froze for a second, staring blankly at Naomi. His voice trembled from the pain in his shoulder. "You ungrateful child! I'm your father!"
