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I love her more than anything. My husband is really made of brick—no emotions, no feelings, no human decency. It feels so suffocating inside, and I don't know when he will be back. It's only afternoon. I planted my face in the pillow and groaned in annoyance. I hate him...I hate that grumpy old husband of mine. Ughhhhhhhhh. I need to get out of this room, or I will go crazy for fucking sure. I get it that I am from a poor family, but that doesn't mean he can insult me like this.

I'm not as educated as they are, no college degree to my name? Is that enough to constitute so much hatred in their hearts for me? I take care of Liam and I overlook his mental incapacity. I don't view him as just a child but my husband and try my best to act as a dutiful wife and daughter inlaw. But apparently, nothing I do will ever suffice to be worthy in the eyes of this disdainful family. I exhaled deeply, the weight of my situation a burden on my chest. Whilst I face hostility from my inlaws, my own family is nothing to write home about. And to top it off, I got a threatening message from someone a day ago.

I look at him with disgust and annoyance. "You and your family betrayed me, how could you do this to me and my family. We helped you in all ways that we can. Then you are punyetas, how are you going to return it to me?!" I kicked the beer can near me and closed my eyes tightly. All my annoyance and anger are coming back. "No, my parents are out of this shit that I made-" I slapped his face hard and punched his chest. "They allowed you to make fun of my family, they tolerated you right at your wedding. Are you stupid? You really want to be beaten to the ground, right?" I pointed at it and took a deep breath.

"I truly am not happy with how we have dragged you into our messy family. This kind of life isn't....." I knew she was about giving one of her numerous lamentations about how her husband had introduced me to the mafia life, and how my mother would be so disappointed at her. "Don't even say it." I hissed, not one bit pleased. "Are you excluding me from your family now?" I asked, and she went silent. A short sigh followed after. "Your father hates this life." "Yet he sent me away to be with you in Italy." I shot back, feeling angrier. "Seriously, Aunt Beatrice, how many more times do we need to have this particular conversation?!"

"You have the right to be angry. But... please, don't go away again. Your whole family is here. We love you. And we don't want you to have a difficult life out there." I slide my gaze away from hers and swallow, suppressing all my bitterness. "She should be the one saying that," I spit out. My aunt's pleading look to stay was starting to move me. When it came to family, that was my weak point. And maybe, because that was my weak point, I was indignant with my mother for destroying a marriage, because if it were the other way around, I would hate the woman who had influenced my parents' breakup. And I admire Benjamin a lot for not hating her, although I think that because she's my mother, he

Suzie bit her lip and said with annoyance, “Why is our daddy such a scumbag? He hurt Mommy, and he hurt Godmom too. I don’t like him at all.” “I don’t like him either.” Lucas already marked Shaun as his enemy. ...

Not that you made my wife cook. ′′Slave." Mommy added. "Mom, I do honestly love that girl. I love Kyla." I sincerely replied her. "Don't you dare "Valdeo Families" is our enemies." Sabi ni mommy. ′′Mommy! Shut up or else you and daddy won't be able to go home to your house!" I hate the answer to them. And I got a strong slap from mommy. ′′I'll just warn you, my child!" Mommy added.

he said. "You really think i will help you to hurt my family " i said angrily. I thought he will get angry on me for the way i yelled at him but instead he chuckled. "Jessica yesterday i heard everything. You love your family so much but they don't even care about you. " i know that this is the truth but it still hurts me.

not for my Taylor. " Can you lay off of me for a while? And maybe while you are at it try talking to that cousin of yours" I spat out. His eyes furrowed just like they always did when he was thinking hard about something. " Cousin?" I rolled my eyes. " I met Sam at the mall today and she saw me with your card. Wow. I had no idea my mum was hated by half of your family and the other half probably wants her dead." I had picked up my bag now, refusing to stare at him and risk him seeing the hate that was bubbling in my eyes for his family members.

"What more do you have to say for yourself? You were obviously the one seducing my dad." It suddenly became clear to me—I was the outsider in this family. My heart swelled with grief and indignation, yet I couldn't find a way to explain myself. The injustice was suffocating—not only had I been assaulted by my father-in-law, but now my own husband was accusing me wrongfully. Holding my stinging cheek, I looked at Scott with bitter resentment. He roared, "Get out of this house! I never want to see you again." My heart had already turned to ashes. If he wanted me gone, then I would go.