You Are Just A Mistake
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see her. I'm annoyed by her presence, and I hate
ng lot, fuming with anger a
erself. She may have clothes, but her style is awful! And w
this!" I shouted with all my might, full of rage. I wanted
slide when she threw her d*mn shoe at me, but I won't let
kicked the car parked n
cursed in
he well-known and respected son of
rs of bullying her, she fina
in anger and kicked
liated, and stripped of my dignity! How dare she p
fists tightly when I heard a fain
of hiding your disgusting laughter? Tsk!" I sar
merged from hiding, clutc
hem a co
r and exchanged a meaningful look,
hey laughed t
hat kind of friends are
bro? sarcastically asked
d by a woman, Winston? add
bothersome musings while fix
. Can't they stop laughing? The
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ow that girl coul
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with tension, as I gave them a piercing d
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" asked the first m
roach me, but I sho
ffer you a taste of my fist as well?" I asked sar
more handsome when you'r
e!" I gritted my teeth in anger a
myself... Let's go, Jerom
led each other a
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that girl and how she p
punched by a girl, and she
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ane Navarro! I vow to make your e
da's
rom the woman standing in front of me. Naomi Jade Montreal-the woman
s time?! Stealing money from Mr. Rodriguez's granddaughter?! G
ained bowed and had no intention of moving. I didn't k
no one will believe me anyway. It's always lik
my cheek, which I
r demon of a father, you're no different, both of you are worthless! I won
many questions about why the person who brought me into th
ead and looked her s
wish you had finished me off so I wouldn't have had to live in this world. I'm so tired. It hurts
as your child, I regret
slap landed
d closer to me. "You're not my child. You will never be my daughter, and I
tole from your best friend was destroyed because, what was the reason again?" I stared into her eyes again. "Because of what happened between you and my father, and I'm the result. But you wanted that, didn't you, Ms.
y eyes shut because of the tight grip she had on me. "You don't know anything about w
y? Why is it so easy for you to hurt me? I'm only human too. If yo
I once dreamed of from her? It's unlikely. Very unlikely. It pains me
ed even a moment where you made me feel like I was your daughter," I said, struggling to speak. I wiped away the tears that had esc
closer to my ear. "Stop acting like you're my daughter. Have you forgotten that you're just a maid in this house?" she whispered and turned her back on me, but then lo
Ms. Montreal hides the truth from her family that I am her daughter. She just l
reminds me that my mother only sees
s placed. The tears started to flow again. They're happy
" I sadly whispered, enduring the pain I fe
ave a fam
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