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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.

I murmured. "No. Do you?" Lucien's voice sounded like more of a snap than a question. "Honestly? Yeah, I kinda do,” I returned, defensiveness entering my voice. "And why should the fact your mom is married to my dad change anything between us?" he said, his laughter grating on my nerves like nails. "Because we're family!" I exclaimed. Sitting straight up in his chair, he leaned across the table menacingly toward me, sneering, "You're not my family.”

I immediately grabbed a spoon. “Mika!”I looked up to find my mother glaring at me. “Mum I —“I began but she raised a hand at me. “How many times have I told you, we have to wait for your father to come home” my mum said still glaring at me. “But mum I’m starv—“ Mum shot me a death glare and I shut up. I dropped the spoon and slumped back into my chair. I sighed. I hate this family. When I looked up, I could see my sister smirking at me. I rolled my eyes.

They looked so much like a family. "Who knows where the bastard of a child came from?" I scoffed. I got back home, hitting everything that came my way. I could not think straight. I felt my blood pumping so hot like it was going to come out the next minute. "I hate you, Lucas," I screamed. I hope my neighbours don't think I'm mad because this was the most unbearable part of it. "For all the things I've done, you still don't think about that. You always find your way back to her." I crumbled the can that was in my hands.

- Hearing the story her blood boil, because of her cheater father our company lost almost 2 billion dollar project, and have the audacity to come here. "So, they're... they're the ones?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper, disbelief coloring my words. "Yes, darling," she confirmed, her voice tinged with a hint of resignation. "They're his family, the ones who betrayed us." Anger simmered beneath the surface as the reality of the situation began to sink in. The memory of her father's betrayal, the leak of sensitive business information that had cost my family dearly, resurfaced with renewed intensity, fueling the flames of resentment that burned within me.

My family wasn’t to be messed with either. “Just wait and see,” I murmured with deep hatred.

she condemned me sharply, her tone carrying extreme anger. I could never handle my mother whenever she got angry. Well, it wasn't that I was worried about her hitting me. Rather, I feared she didn't love me anymore. However, as I felt she shouldn't be angry with me this time, I figured there was nothing for me to be afraid of. After all, she had told me a long time ago that once a daughter married, she became a part of her husband's family and left her own family behind. So, I would be a member of my husband's family and must live strictly according to my husband's household rules when I got hitched one day.

Mia blurted as she eyed me. I let out a bitter laugh,"Mia or whatever your stupid name is,I'm talking to my father so stay out of this or else,you will be beaten in your own house."I glared at her. "Michelle.." "You have the audacity to question my mother when the woman that gave birth to you and your siblings is a husband snatcher." "Michelle!, enough,I won't let you insult my family."My dad yelled at me. "Family?,yeah,ofcourse,Mason,remind me why we are here?."I asked my brother.

This scenery in front of me shouted only a few sentences to me. You are not our family. We don’t give a fuck about you. You are not anyone to us. This was the last thing I wanted to hear today. I was already in an emotional parade, and this was too much for me to munch through. I knew my place in this family. No one, in reality, tried anything to hide that from me. Dada, Brian, and others might have never let me see it through their conduct, but I wasn’t a child. And Viola was here to express every other McCoy through her bullying accomplishments.