Chapter 135


    Read Omega’s Possession by Jessica Hall Book 2 Chapter 33 –


    A lump formed in my throat, and a jolt of pain hit my chest as I watched and listened to Bree as sheid


    out her pain for me.


    I held my breath when I noticed her bottom lip quiver. “But she told me to go home… I didn’t ask for


    much, just to get to know my mother and little


    sisters, but she told me that I wasn’t her daughter. It took me weeks to track her down, had to steal Mrs.


    Yates’s car, boy did I get my a****s beat for that. You all went to some fair. I watched you all for days


    before I finally caught her alone in the bathrooms at the fair.” Bree looked over at me, focusing her gaze


    on mine.


    I felt as if she was staring straight into my soul. As if Bree tried to show me a glimpse of the pain she


    witnessed when she was younger, and how it felt when our mother rejected her. I could only imagine how


    heartbreaking it was.


    “You know, when she told me to leave, she also said that I wasn’t hers, but only his. That she wanted


    nothing to do with me. For four weeks, I followed you all. For four weeks, only for her to tell me to go


    home because she couldn’t stand looking at me.”


    I couldn’t understand what was happening anymore. Bree sounded devastated, her eyes were filled with


    tears, and she looked sad, but the corners of her lips kept twitching as if she was barely holding back a


    wide grin.


    “Bree, you were there on that day, weren’t you? The day of the ident?” My eyes widened as I


    imagined the worst possible scenarios. Was that even an ident?


    Bree was going too far by stealing me away from my mates, but who knew how far she was willing to go


    back then, when our mother had hurt her so much.


    I understood why our mom did it. Bree was a product of rape, and although all she wanted was to be


    loved by our mother, not every woman could love the reminder of what happened to them. In that


    situation, both of them were victims.


    Bree shook her head. “Not my proudest moment, but all that time I watched her being the doting mother


    to both of you. The mother I wished she would be to me…” She stopped and looked down at


    her hands.


    For some reason, I felt as if she was gazing at her hands to check if they were still covered in our


    mother’s blood. Was Bree about to confess that she had anything to do with the ident?


    Bree sucked in a deep breath. “Mrs. Yates finally told me who my mother was after the months I spent


    pestering her. Dad refused. He said I was best off not knowing. And he was right because she didn’t


    want me. Then I slept with the Dean’s son at my school, was able to use photo recognition to track you


    all done at some hotel, it wasn’t hard to find her from there because I door knocked, and a woman told


    me she saw her car at a camping ground. So I watched you all leave, and I followed you all.”


    “Is this why you are doing this now?” I questioned Bree, unsure if I even wanted to know the answer she


    might have in store for me.


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    “What?” Her eyes snapped up to me. “No, I just want Talon back. He’s the only person who has loved me


    and wanted me. I was just too blind to see it.”


    Even if Bree kept denying everything, I didn’t think I could believe her. Her actions didn’t align with her


    words.


    “Ah, girl hug!” Vadum taunted us from the driver’s seat.


    Bree snarled and kicked his seat again. “Shut up, f****k wit!”


    Vadum snickered, but I paid him no mind right now. He was the least important person in this situation,


    no matter how annoying or dangerous he could be.


    Instead of giving him any time of my night, I focused on getting as much information from Bree as she


    was willing to share with me.


    And once this car has stopped, I was more than ready to run for my life. I would force the shift to get out


    of these restraints and get away from these sickos.


    A sudden question popped into my mind, and I didn’t bother to consider if asking it would be a good idea,


    I just voiced it. “And you think Talon would agree with this? He would be okay after he finds out the price


    of his freedom, am I right?”


    “I am doing this for him!” Bree screamed at me as if I had just tossed her the greatest insult she had ever


    heard.


    “Are you, though?” I kept pressuring her. Doing such a thing might cost me by angering her, but I was still


    willing to push her buttons. “Or are you doing this to get back at our mother? To get back at me for being


    her daughter?”


    Bree’s eyes widened in shock as she frantically shook her head and raised her hands. “What! No! I


    would never! I have nothing against you, Harlow! Or Zara. Nothing! I just wanted to get to know you! Why


    do you think I pulled you both from that car?”


    I blinked at her, utterly shocked at her sudden confession. I was mentally prepared to hear something


    about Bree causing the ident, but I never thought that part of her big secret was that she saved us


    from death.


    But as the wheels in my mind started turning, another, somewhat unexpected realization hit me.“ It was


    you. You were the one that drove us off the road. You. You were the person who forced us into that


    ditch!”


    Bree looked away from me and pressed her lips together. My mind took me back to that awful day. The


    smell of gas, the sound of my mother’s screams as the car caught fire, and she was engulfed in mes.


    Zara and I were hanging upside down. My father died on impact. Yet, I heard my mother’s screams as


    she burned alive before my eyes. I could still smell the scent of her burning flesh. My father’s seat was


    pushed back against my legs. I had both of my shins, and my arm snapped. I thought Zara was dead.


    Half of her face was hanging off.


    I could remember looking around, wondering what had happened before I passed out. The next thing I


    remembered was the paramedics working on us.


    I was in and out of consciousness. I spent the next few days drugged and high on painkillers before we


    were taken to the facility.


    “When I hit the back of the car, I only did it hoping she would pull over, and exin to you both who I


    was. But the car spun out of control. It smashed through the barrier and down the hill to the road below


    before rolling into the ditch.” Bree whispered, pulling me out of the dreadful memories.


    “By the time I drove down the mountain, the car was on fire. I tried to get to her, but… there was nothing I


    could do, so I pulled Zara out first. Then I was able


    to get you out. Your legs were trapped. I dragged you both up to the road and called for help.”


    “And fled. You killed my family and destroyed my life. And then fled the scene.” I spat at her. She might


    have saved our lives, but she was the one who caused it all. Bree was the one who took everything we


    had.


    “And she destroyed mine!” Bree snarled.


    Tears pr*****ked my eyes as I remembered small fragments from the ident. Zara remembered the fair,


    but she didn’t remember the ident at all.


    I never told her mum was alive, that I watched her burn alive. Her screams haunted me until, eventually,


    they became a distant memory. Until I was able to pretend those screams, I woke up to each night for


    months weren’t my mother’s.


    I couldn’t stand looking at Bree anymore, so I turned my gaze back to the window. So much for the


    ims of not being a monster. She was worse than that.


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