The Tale of A Villainess

I close my eyes to sleep praying that he wasn't coming back again to haunt me I hate him ,I hate the way he makes me feel .I felt his dark essences consuming me but yet so comforting the comforting that seems to warm my aching heart but I shouldn't feel this comfort In his arms I should be scary but he is the only one who sees me and my pain.

I woke up with sweat dripping down my forehead " good morning my princess " the servant said"your father awaits you so please get dressed my princess". "why does he want to me he never speaks to me" the thought just running through my mind as I got dressed,I have never felt the love of my father , the day I was born and he found out that I wasn't a boy spat on my mother face and didn't even bother to name me ,my mom with her dieing breath name me Achebe:(the one who is protected by the goddess) as I was snapped out of my thoughts realised I was running late to see my father .