Aliyah’s POV

I stood at the balcony, my eyes scanning around the New York night view. After putting both Elara and Hope to sleep, I decided that I wanted to have some time alone to think about everything that has been happening to my life. How my fate has been so horrible to me. How my life had taken a drastic turn within these years. Fuck this. Fuck everything.

Out of everything that has happened in my life, Papa being my foster father, and giving birth to Elara are the only things that I ...