Sure enough, the very next second, Mom shot daggers at me. "Clara, apologize to Julian right this instant! If not, get out of our house!"Swallowing the lump in my throat, I was about to speak up for myself when, out of nowhere, I heard Mom's inner thoughts. [If I had known this child would turn out to be such a nuisance, I would've strangled her when she was little!]In an instant, my eyes widened in disbelief. I couldn't believe my ears.Mom had always favored Beatrice. I always assumed it was just because she was frail and needed more care. But never in my worst nightmares did I imagine that she actually wanted me dead. I took a deep breath and forced myself to remain calm. "I won't be apologizing to him!" I stated firmly."In that case, get out of our house! From this moment on, you're no longer a daughter of mine!" Dad's furious roar rang in my ears. Then, I heard his innermost thoughts, dripping with sheer disgust. [Such a useless piece of trash. As expected of a bastard
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