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Chapter 4

Author: Sunny Enchmarch
I lunged over and shielded Martha with my body.

The leather shoes of the two security guards who came over slammed into my back.

Meanwhile, Martha clutched her bleeding head and curled up on the floor.

I held my body over hers, absorbing multiple kicks on my back until I could feel the pain in my organs.

I looked up at my parents and brother, who stood above me like judges. Dad watched the security guards beat me and gave no sign he would stop them. Mom even covered Yara's eyes with concern, worried Yara would be frightened by the sight.

Whatever affection they had from being a family was torn apart by their own hands.

I had swallowed every insult and lived like I was mute to protect their lives. Yet they were going to beat an innocent woman to death over a fake daughter who lied through their teeth.

"Stop hitting Renee... I'll admit it..." Martha cried weakly.

John sneered and grabbed my hair, then yanked me up from the floor. "See that? That is the helper you hired! She's just as cheap as you are."

Yara sat in the wheelchair and sobbed as she tugged John's pant leg. "John, forget it."

She then turned to Dad, her face covered in tears. "Dad, since Renee can't tolerate me, I'll move out tomorrow. I'll transfer all the properties and shares under my name to her. All I want is that she stops causing trouble like this..."

Mom pulled Yara into her arms, crying like her heart had been torn out. "You stupid child! How can I ever let you move out?!"

Dad slammed his cane down and looked at me, wounded and disappointed. "Renee, we went to so much trouble to bring you home because we want this family to be whole again, not so you can tear it apart.

"Since you can't fix that temper of yours, you'll be grounded starting tomorrow. You can come out when you learn to behave and stop bullying Yara."

John shoved me aside and carefully shielded Yara in his arms. "This family gave you everything we had, how can you still be this ungrateful? When will you finally stop?"

They kept Yara protected in the middle of the room.

I forced a smile and swallowed the blood in my throat. There was no point in holding back now.

I stared at Yara. My voice was quiet, but it carried through the hall. "Fine. If all of you insist she wasn't pretending, and that she really was sick enough to die… Then may your wish come true."

Everyone in the hall froze. John had just opened his mouth to curse me when I looked straight at Yara and said those accursed words…

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