Hepthan Leiya

“What do you mean you married her off?!”

I screamed in shock and fury. He slowly placed another ball of grape into his mouth, chewing it even more slowly.

He was being intentionally difficult and it upset every single nerve I owned.

“Well, I had no use for her,” he began casually. “Just like I had no use for you.”

My fists tightened. My fingers buried into the skin of my palm as the words left his mouth.

“So I gave her away.”

He added with a shrug. He ...