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nable enough, but she meant it. With the expression on my stepmother's face, I was sure she meant her

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ack, almost losing my tooth due to the force she used. Tears sting

How dare you talk back at me?" she spat, her eyes glaring daggers at me, "Y

p from bed. Her lips lifted up in a smile, "Sister, don't tell me you're just coming home?" she

as my tears threatened to spill from my eyes, I tried my best to hold t

e than go through

tting married to him in my place." she continued, rendering me completely speechless. My jaw dropped, surprise

y step mother grabbed me by my hair, her nails sinking

the basement, where I was usually punished. My eyes widened in alarm and I

ank. Everyone was blessed with sisters who loved t

stay till your father arrives. Since you're going to talk back at me, let's hear what yo

g my knees and my hands. The floor was cold, t

days without food and sometimes even more. Amelia would steal a piece of jewelry but once she gets caug

n and misery-those kind of

ow much time had passed, but I noticed that the room got darker. I

me and I shuddered, feeling the urge to scream. My breath hitched and I felt like I was

Dad's

zed it was only my imagination. It was just a nightmare. Soon, the door opened and Amelia p

elia suddenly screamed. Her eyes widened in terror as she pointed at me like she had just see

es. There he was, smiling at my step mother with no care in the world while I

wed my lips in and lowered my gaze, not interested in their conversation. Immediately after their sweet conversation,

curious, so he asked, "Wha

ust one, but about two or three.

tered as I shook my head profusely, wanting to deny it, but my

as the truth or not, he never asked if Amelia w

some poisonous dagger. "Your mother was a slut. I'm not surprised you're sleep

ther i

ou shouldn't be so surprised about your wedding. Britney told me you're aware, but I'll just go into the details." He continu

s? The bankrupt psychopath who was rumored to be a woman

." I yelled, tears falling down from my cheeks

ou to take the fall? His family is rich, don't worry, you ca

n my knees to show him my sincerity, "Please, that man

ul the Wills family is. Since they're choosing their bride from our family

ired of this already, but no one seemed to care. I was getting married t

dest son in that family, the heir to the family business, not the bankrupt one." She commented, gettin

s is my b

ood enough for hi

wedding is tomorrow after all." he suggested, but I was not going along with this. Getting marr

oom just so she won't escape." A

cheeks. Perhaps this was a