Novel & Cerita Familia Hipocrita

Chapter 13 The friend without family.....his words echoed in my head and hurt like a thousand knives slashing at me. His words stabbed my heart, and I felt heavy under the comments. All my accomplishments had meant nothing. I didn't have a family name to boast their stocks. It was OK to be a whore as long as I had the pedigree to back their share prices. I could see what it would be like here for me. Many men will be interested in me, and so will their moms, but once they learn about my unknown background and no family, they will see me as expendable, a plaything, and not a wife or a serious girlfriend.

His very voice, infuriating me further as the hysterical laughter that I had forced in me for so long, couldn’t stay trapped anymore. “Happy. Fucking. Family? Are you deranged? Oh, wait for a second, you are! You pathetic fucking prick, why would you ever say that? This is a family, alright. A group of people with twisted, evil and obnoxious minds who intentionally subdue the right rather than the wrong in all of it.” The last part was meant more for Liza than the rest of the two people in the room. And even though I didn’t look at her when I said those words, I knew it reached her loud and clear.

Tears of despair streamed down his cheeks. “Yes, how? I want to know why our Hill family has become like this today as well.” Shaun laughed with great sadness. “I spent so much money to develop the microchip, but you gave it to others. Never mind being the number one family in the country... Now, Hill Corporation has fallen out of the top 100 enterprises in Australia. We no longer have any liquid assets. All this is thanks to you. Liam, I want to kill you, do you know that? Grandma hates you, Grandpa hates you, everyone in the Hill family hates you. You’re the same as the Campos family. You’re all a bunch of ingrates. “If you were jealous of me and hated me, you could’ve competed with me fai

' Luca pushed her against the railing, the instant loss of momentum causing her to grab his crisp shirt in fists; he caged her in his arms. He bent his head and hissed at the beauty glaring at him, "Perhaps you should take it as an eye-opener that your 'family' truly is f*cked up!" Svetlana scoffed and chuckled in mock, "Loot at this, ladies and gentlemen…" Waving her hand in the little space between them, to their invisible audience, "The man with a psychopath genes lineage is calling my family f*cked up! At least my mother and grandmother didn't go on a rampage because of their unfaithful husbands!"

I don't even have any desire to know the worst he is mentioning. "You are crazy Adriano. Your family is crazy Adriano. Every single man is a narcissistic bastard, a psychopath. And you are just like them, you are no better. You are even worse. You killed your own family members, you killed my brother too. Do you think any woman would want a relationship with a man like you." I accused him and his crazy bunch of men, whom he calls family. "Enough, Emilia." He warned me. "No Adriano. Men in this family needs some mental help. They have all lost their minds. And so have you." I told him.

He deserved it; obviously, he hadn't intended to continue arguing, but they immediately retaliated after realizing that. So if a man can't keep it in his pants, it's acceptable for him to cheat? You sound repulsive. Filth on, they engaged in combat. The other commenter was clearly unable to keep up. However, additional users quickly jumped in and continued to trash Max's wife. They even began investigating her family, accusing them of selling their daughter for cash and engaging in social climbing. A covert picture of Felicia in a yoga studio that was clearly taken to make her appear awful was posted.

"I'd heard so many things about the Heether pack. Brutish. Savage. Terrible men who clawed their way to the top by fighting and killing everyone who got in their way. My family was at odds with them since it's full of envious, vindictive people...people I thought were good anyway because I thought chasing power at the expense of everything else was common sense. "So I hated Brian Heether. And I hated my family for abandoning me to them and arranging for us to marry. It was a betrayal of the worst kind. I'd grown up listening to how the Heethers didn't deserve their power and authority, and how they were actually weaklings and disgraces who had gotten lucky with a few vicious warriors, how th

“I guess all that talk about being fair parents and not having a favorite was a lie. Honestly, Matilda is lucky she got out. I feel bad for whatever girl marries into that family. She’s in for a nightmare.” Mom tried to pick fights with the neighbors over the rumors, but she eventually gave up and went quiet. Without me smoothing over every family conflict with my own sacrifice, the friction in the family began to grind them down. Mom especially felt it. Mom used to act like a woman of the world among her friends. She always had something new to brag about. However, without my financial support, and with her limited education, she started losing face. She stopped working. She lost a big part

“For five years, I built the dignity of this family, kept your name clean, and supported you until you reached the top. Now I realize, I wasn’t standing beside a man with honor—I was raising a parasite with no self-respect.” “Casandra, don’t be ridiculous! This is the best solution so everyone can be happy!” Bastian shouted, starting to lose his patience.

Cupping his cheeks in my hands, I lifted his head to look at me and firmly refuted that woman's words, "But you are not worthless or a parasite in the slightest. I may not know what happened in that household before you met us... And I probably can't ever imagine what kind of hell you went through... But you are Achilles and I's son now. You are the precious eldest child of the Cordova family, so please hold your head up high. There is no reason to listen to those kinds of people." His lower lip wavered as he looked up to meet my eye. "But she g-gave birth to me... T-There must be s-something wrong with me if e-even my b-birth mother d-doesn't want me..." My heart clenched painfully at his w