33. Gave It Out

The man fisted a handful of her hair and pulled it.

Kiara’s eyes reddened and a sharp pain shot through her scalp. She grabbed his wrists, struggling to make him let go of her,

But the man shoved her aggressively. Kiara lost her footing and fell downstairs, landing beside her stepmother.

Her arms hurt and her waist felt like breaking.

Kiara shut her eyes, enduring the pain.

She didn’t expect less from the cruel and heartless man. Her father could do worse to her in fact.

She looked up, holding the tears that threatened to fall due to the sharp pain. “Tell Sara to give my jewelry back, and I’ll never come back here!”

Her father matched down the stairs, his fisted hands trembling as if fighting the urge to beat her up.

He helped Sara up from the floor, then turned to her. “The jewelry isn’t with Sara. I was the one who took it.”

Kiara frowned.

“I’ll consider it as a compensation from your mother for giving birth to such a worthless daughter!” He shouted, pointing at her.

Kiara shook