LET ME GO MR HEARTLESS
MILY. JANE'S NAME WAS CHANGED TO ZOEY WHILE HER BROTHER J
IS J
DON
TWENTY
H APARTME
EY
ed and nearly haggard looking I was, it was obvious I had had a bad day. For the entirety of today, I had been going about
and walked in. "Anyone home?!" I yelled, dejec
filled the whole house, causing my stomach to grumble. After such a horrible day spen
e delicacy in her hold. As fast as my wobbly legs could go, I dashed towards the
aring at the French dish sitting on
dded as she proceeded to
rlier sour mood completely vanishing
says, tilting her head
top without some sort of luck or achievement. It re
itely. I stared at her for a minute befor
ed with a wink while I
?" I inquired, grabbing a
as a frown marred her face, mirroring mine. I slowly d
brother be? I t
ng. You look worn out, Zoey. Jame'sno longer a kid and surely, he know
at, so I faced my meal and bega
chastised with a disapp
h bloated cheeks, rolling my eyes at
what happened?" I asked, con
ile ago," she answered as she tensely
d an eyebrow, munc
ice, her father died," she re
banging her hands against the table with disgu
tered staring
iving her a fleeting look. Of course, I unde
ret as she not-so-subtly changed the topic. Her mouth was filled with
at had happened with my deceased parents and brother. My mind flashed b
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screamed out painfully while clasping my head, my eyes quickly fi
shrieked, begging but she wouldn
s, mum?" I wept bitterly as I sniffled countless timhair again and landed a resounding slap on my face, sending me to the floor
his was the only woman I knew to be my mother. How could she deny me? Now claiming to not be my mother after knowin
are to not be my biological
s rolling down my cheeks. Standing up gradually, I held my thr
ather!" she yelled again before turning and rushing towards the baby crying in the cot. Ever since li
the room. James hurriedly went to hug
t you let these kids be, huh?! My children!"
you being serious right now?!" she frowned, sne
nsely as he moved towards me an
Charles!" Mum screamed cr
e car door, he brought out some wipers and
arts," he patted our sho
l parents?" James asked sa
od. She never meant whatever she said," Dad replied
ed, feeling anger bubbling in my guts. I sensed that
," he s
f immediately, clutching my
g this, my child. We aren't your biological parents but