Beneath The Bitter Past

come from a poor family. We are two siblings, the eldest boy, and I am the youngest. Many people say that I am beautiful, sexy, perfect body, perfect woman and that I will definitely

r a rich family here in our place. The Bustamante family, and my mother also worked here as a housemaid and laundress. The Bustamante couple has a son who has been living in Canada for a long time, and I have never seen him. The only people I always catch a glimpse of in their house when my mother takes me wit

his life? Why didn't he just give us abundant life like others? I just thought that the Lord had a reason why he gave us this. I will work hard s

oughed. I will definitely be the one

wered her as I lo

to the mansion because I'm

ere red, I immediately approache

out her too much. "Do you want me to ta

gone. Go there because you need to cook

w my mother, and beg Madam Berta to advance this

nties are not obvious. Since the mansion is far away, I have to speed up my walk. When I arrived at t

here is your mother?" my

wered him with pity, because Dad's back was wet wi

she said ha

up because you might get sick..." I remi

rig

tely went to the kitchen to cook their breakfast. When I finished

d the one who opened the do

Miguel, breakfast is

he asked, but his e

d him angrily, because I ca

rta asked. She is kind to me, a

Berta. The f

" she ordered her husba

Berta?" I ask

urts, I'm having trouble going down," she asked m

y, m

th her food, and then I told

t tell Miguel,"

, Madam

d Senior Miguel eating at the table, a

ry this week, I need to bring my mom to the hospital tomorrow.

s afternoon." He responded with a smile to m

adam's lunch, I immediately put away the plates she had eaten, and I brought it downstairs. When I entered the kitchen, I saw Senior Miguel begging

" I screamed and droppe

ered as he cov

id, when he removed his hand fro

udrey. I won't hurt