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18. Our Evil Stepmom

Kathie's POV

_8 years ago_

"Mom, are we throwing Dad a welcome party?" I asked, diligently cleaning the dust off the speakers as she instructed.

Marcus was busy moving the heavy boxes, and from the clinking sounds as their contents bumped against each other, I could tell they were full of bottles. Maybe Stepmom Catherine bought soda for the occasion.

She hissed.

"For the last time, Kathie. I'm not your mom. As you can see I'm obviously not dead.”

“Refer to me as Miss Catherine." She spat.

My eyes fell from her tall figure to the wet cloth I was clenching, rubbing it against the speakers in circular motions.

It had only been a year since my father married Miss Catherine Heather. She was nice to us at first, buying us gifts, chocolates, and candies. But ever since their wedding day, there were slight changes in the way she treated us.

She would leave the house whenever my Dad was out for work, leaving us with nothing to eat. Most times my brother, Marcus, would order pizzas and even ba
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