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The Alpha's Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger by Ejiofor Dorcas

Chapter 196
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196 The breaking point...

Lyla to

If anyone thinks | am calmly processing the revelation that Nanny is my mother, letassure you - | AM NOT! |

haven't reached that level of maturity yet, nor do I care to pretend otherwise.

I am furious!

Every nerve in my body is burning with anger, it seems like all the tiny molecules that make up every part of me

is boiling so much that I'm practically laden with the anger | feel.

Forget everything | told you earlier about calmly arriving at the temple, being gently ushered in by Terra,

Nanny’s best friend and politely asking Nanny if she’s, my mother.

That scenario?

That's a lie!

A fickle mirage, a facade that will never happen.

The truth is, | am the highest level of pissed - livid should fit it more. | am not riding in a taxi to Golden Gates

Pack because | can’t afford such luxury. Instead, I'm stuck on a crowded train to Golden Gates, doing everything |

can to keep my anger in check.

But it's hard.

Especially with the mother and son sitting next to me, giggling and showering each other with loud, exaggerated

kisses. Their happiness feels like salt in an open wound, a painful reminder of everything I've never had and will

likely never get.

| was shaking with anger, so much so that | was a minute away from driving this train.

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Finally, | arrived at Golden Gate Park and picked up a cab to the Moon Temple. As soon as | reached it, | stormed

into the temple, my heart was pounding with rage and heartbreak. The temple was quiet, serene as it always

seemed in the stories, Nanny had told me.

| followed the faint hum of voices echoing through the halls, leadingto the courtyard where

a group of women sat in a circle, laughing at something. My eyes went wild as | scanned their faces, searching

for my target.

| finally found her.

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She was sitting amid the circle of women, laughing, carefree, as if she hadn't just destroyed her daughter's

entire world.

It infuriated me.

My rage pushed me. | marched forward and it didn’t help that | had heels on, so | practically sounded like a baby

thunder roaring. The women turned to me, most of them looked familiar - 1 had seen them at the Harvest Moon

Festival.

Most of them looked startled but at this point, | didn't care | reached Nanny and grabbed her arm, yanking her to

her feet, and tightening my hold on her. She looked both surprised and

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“Is it true?” | barked; my voice was trembling with fury.

Her face contorted with confusion as she searched my face not before looking around warily, as if she wished

this was not happening right here in the presence of the other women. “Lyla,

what...”

“IS IT TRUE?” | shouted. “All these years... all this time... why didn’t you tell me?”

The courtyard fell silent, the other women were staring curiously at us. Nanny’s eyes widened as understanding

dawned on them. The colour drained from her features as she stared at me. She

knew.

She took a step backwards, her hands raised placatingly, “Lyla, please...calm down. Let's talk about this.”

“Don’t you dare tellto calm down!” | shouted, my voice echoing off the walls. “You lied to me! You've lied to

Her shoulders slumped and she let out a shaky sigh. “I didn’t lie to you, Lyla. | kept the truth from you to protect

you.”

| dry laugh escaped my lips. “Protect me?” | scoffed. “From what exactly? From yourself, you mean? That's all

you've ever done, isn’t it? Everything is always about you. You're so selfish, you never cared about what |

needed!” 2

“Lyla, that’s not true,” she protested, reaching for me. “Everything I did, I...”

“Everything you did ruined my life!” | yelled again. “Do you know where | should be right now? | should be

celebrating my wedding with Nathan. | should be happy!” tears rolled down my cheeks. “But because of you, I'm

not. Instead, I'm here, finding out I'm a bastard. That my whole life has been a lie!”

A murmur rippled through the women before Terra Nanny’s best friend cforward. She had a concerned

expression on her face as she ctowardsslowly.

“Lyla, please... | know you're hurt and all but please can you take this somewhere private as you know this is a

temple and...”

“No!” | whirled to face, Terra. “Did you know too? Did everyone know except me?” My eyes swept the women

watching, noting that sof them averted their gazes whilst the others looked on with confusion. “Of course,

you did. You all did.”

“Don’t talk tothat way, Lyla!” Terra snapped. “I don’t care if you have issues but you will respect this temple.

You can’t cin here, foaming with rage and expect us to let you? Are you a child? Why are you throwing

tantrums?”

“Terra!” Nanny tried to hold her friend but she seemed angry now.

“You think you're entitled to an apology? Have you considered the sacrifices and every other thing that

happened? It was casy for her to do away with you and make sure you never existed, but here you are, shouting

and screaming at her without hearing from her first. You cry people judge you all the time, aren't you doing the

same?”

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| paused, staring at her with annoyance. | hated Terra. | hated how everything she said struck a chord in my

heart.

“Stay out of this, Terra!” | snapped finally. “This is betweenand her.

| turned to Nanny, her face was pale, and her lips were trembling. “Lyla, | never wanted to hurt you. | swear on

everything | hold dear. | was young, | didn’t know what | was doing, and all | knew was, that | wanted you. | loved

you from the point | held you in my hands, up until this moment, | still love you. You're my precious gift.”

“WHAT!!!” one of the women shouted so loudly that we turned in the direction. When we turned, it was Priestess

Superior, Priestess Diana. Her eyes had grown so large that | was afraid it would pop out. She walked up to us,

scanning fromto Nanny and back.

“Miriam, what are you talking about? Is it what | thought | heard true?”

Nanny turned. “Yes, Lyla is my daughter.

Another ripple went through the women. For a moment, | forgot about my anger and turned to stare at them.

Weren't they overreacti

“But how?” one of the younger women in the crowd asked Is it even possible?”

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As if on cue, Mother Liora wobbled in, her face was wrinkled in annoyance and she had a stick in her hand. She

went straight to Priestess Diana.

“You're here and the temple is rowdy and unruly?”

“Are you aware that your star pupil, your so-called gift from the goddess is a mother and has given birth?”

Priestess Diana narrowed her eyes at Mother Liora as if the more she stared, the more the truth becvisible.

“All of you, leave this courtyard, immediately,” Mother Liora shouted with surprising strength. Immediately, all

the women dispersed except for Priestess Diana, Terra and another woman who had a contented smile on her

face.

“That includes you, Jemima and Diana, Mother Liora glared at them. “Leave here immediately.” Priestess Diana

wanted to complain but decided against it. Finally, she left, leaving just me, Terra and Mother Liora. Mother Liora

took Terra’s hand and both of them walked out too, leaving us alone in the courtyard.

As soon as they left, Nanny took several steps to me. “There is no excuse for keeping this away from you.”

“Is that the only thing you did?” | snapped. “You wiped my memory off, lied toand letbelieve you were

someone you weren't. You've never cared about what's best for me. You've only

ever cared about what's best for you!”

“Lyla, please listen...” she began again.

“You have all the chances in the world to tell me. All the opportunities to tellbut you letsuffer these

years thinking the woman | thought was my mother hated me. gGosh We were together the most, Nanny. We

spent the major part of our lives together and you couldn't tell

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“Lyla...” she tried again.

“I don’t want to hear it. I'm done listening to you. I'm done with you.”

She reached out finally grabbing my hand as she trembled. “Lyla, don’t say that. I love you. I've always loved

you.”

“You don’t love me. If you loved me, you would've toldthe truth. You would have been honest

with me.

“I WAS ASHAMED!” she yelled, as tears rolled down her cheeks in torrents. “I was 19 when | got pregnant, Lyla to

make it worse, he had a mate, he was married and | thought if | could keep it away from you, that the guilt would

leaveand maybe you wouldn't hateas much...”