Chapter 50 Book 2: Twelve Pt-1

• Robert Williams? He is my grandfather…his is my grandfather…he is my grandfather, the words repeated in Shane’s mind, he stared frozen at the young girl before him, those gray eyes that looks so much like his own, her dark hair. It was only then that he remembered that Robert was brown haired, just like Lillian. No, no, no, no, no, it can’t be possible, Lillian couldn’t hate him so much to hide the existence of his daughter from him, no, it can’t be. He has a daughter? No, it’s all a planed work, Lillian must have gotten her to say these, to play with his mind and keep him restless, yes, that must be it.
• Thinking to that, he stood up abruptly that Shana had jumped in shock, “little girl, when I saw you yesterday, I thought of you as a beautiful little girl and it would be very bad if a young girl like you would be lying with things like this. Do you have any idea what you are insinuating? Your mother is married to Robert Williams, tell me, how can your mother’s husband be your grandfather?”
• “But it’s the truth,” she stood up, her eyes were crystallizing, when she learnt that he was her father last night, she was so happy that she accepted him immediately, even though she doesn’t know him. Could it be that he can’t accept her as quickly as she did him? Is she not worthy to be his daughter that was why he would believe she was trying to deceive him? She wiped away the tear that slipped down her cheek, “I have been calling him grandfather since I could speak and he never objected, never told me otherwise, neither did my mother. I’m not lying to you, you have to believe me, please.”