CON-ARTIST: REVENGE ON MEN

led with the music in the background, which was something gentle and Susan, with couples holding each other in arms and dancing. 90% of th

had seen her naked at age 9 when her father had ordered Natalie for him to paint everything and every memory. He showed up in disgust at Melissa, and now on her father's wedding day, he requested that Melissa not be given to anyone else except him for marriage when she turned eighteen. She picked up a glass of wine and spirits for him, to the surprise of all the guests who had no knowledge of what it was all about. When the stepmother had been ordered to lock her up in one of the guest rooms and she was alone, she leaned against the door to eavesdrop on

hrough, causing the door to open. After waiting for a while to see who it was, her father stepped in, looking drunk. He leaned against the door a

ol on my wedding day in front of all the people that admire me? You know where all these people cam

ologized, with a bl

yed. "I asked where you were, not who or what you are.

was a lot going on and I didn't know how to hand

your little boyfriend?" He said it mockingly. "Sinc

name is Brian, and he is not my

t he that boy from acro

any arguments, decided not

the next thing you know, she is pregnant and walking up

t my age except that probably she is 10 or 9 and I'm older than her. Her name is Arielle. I told her if she was the girl sitting next to me, and guess what she is the reason why I got out of the church in the first place. I don't know if you care, but I do because you are my father. No matter how bad you are, you are my father. They are here to

did this for you and for your ungrateful sister as well. I couldn't wa

kay, please forgive me for whatever I have done and just give me the key so I can get out of this life. I don't want to live with you anymore, and I know you hate me as much, so please just let me go. You don't have to put up with me. You don't have to put up with my attitude.

and arrests me for child neglect, isn't it? You are just like your mother, Melissa. I thought you had changed; I thought you could learn from me all this time you have been with me, but you are just the same worthless girl. Unlike

asshole dad who molested my sister.

lips hungry, eventually forcing hello ellipse in her mouth as she sucked it's hard while she struggled to free herself. Finally, when she had found an opening to hit him where it hurt with all her strength, she kicked him in the balls and allowed a thunderous roar to come out of him as he rode

yelling in agony on the bed, she quickly ran inside to help him, giving

llars. Of that amount, two hundred and fifty dollars were joint savings between her and Natalie, while the remaining two hundred and fifty dollars were money that Melissa had take

arlier in the morning about preparing dinner for her husband once they returned from church. Melissa had been doing all the cooking before this, which sometimes caused her to be

ld think she had been sent on an errand. They were the only two people she could see around her. Robert had informed the small crowd that he wanted to spend some time alon

d quickly, promising to pass along the message. After the storekeeper handed her the paper bag, a loud explosion was heard in the neighborhood, alarming everyone. Robert and Patricia were trying to break open the door when they heard the explosion. Fear gripped them as they smelled burning plastic seeping into the room.

mit. She felt conflicted about her emotions toward their deaths. The investigation report revealed that a gas cylinder had exploded in the kitchen, causing the fire to spread. The police questioned Melissa about the incident, but she

ry now and then, she would wipe tears off her face and begin punching the bed and yelling, "Why?" But nobody except her knew she was ask