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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.

As I endured the pain, I said softly, "Father, are you allergic to ginger? It's rather tough on Mother for having to wake up early and make breakfast today. So, maybe she didn't mean it." My original intention was solely to fix the dreadful atmosphere in the family. Unexpectedly, the atmosphere at the dining table became even more tense because of my actions. Perhaps Alexander never thought that anyone would come forth to stop him, so he was momentarily stunned. Then, he looked at me intently for a while before shooting a cryptic glance at Oliver. A trace of irritation suggesting he was annoyed with me flashed across Oliver's face, but he quickly concealed it. Then, he gently pulled me over.

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.

"Oh, I don't know. To get my support against my family? To turn me against them." "Your family is already against you! You're here while three of them are just mere hours away from you, and how many times have they come to see you?" My chest tightens, "They're busy. And I understand." I make another excuse. I've complained about them numerous times but that doesn't mean he gets to paint my father as a monster, I think to myself.

* Nick * I don't hate my family I could never imagine a life without them. However, at the moment I feel irritable and unhappy seeing all their faces looking at me with obvious sympathy and I dislike it the most. Emma left and I am not sure of the time that she would come back. Whatever Maleficus tells me is not registering inside my head.

"Fun? You call this fun? You're a disgrace to this family!" The scene was set for a tumultuous dinner, with the undercurrents of family dynamics and long-held resentments threatening to erupt at any moment. Susan's voice trembled, her words laced with pain. "Why do you even care, Dad? It's not like you see me as anything important." Mr. Timberlake's face twisted in disgust. "You're not important, Susan. You're just a waste of seed, something I should have thrown away a long time ago."

"With everything. My money, my resources, my influence. I wrote songs for him. I introduced him to the right people. I poured everything into his dream." Susan’s jaw tightened. "And his family?" The warmth in my chest faded. "His mother hated me," I admitted. "From the very start, she never accepted me. Even though I let her live with us, even though I did everything I could to please her, nothing was ever enough. And it wasn’t just her, Ava and Lucian hated me too. And to this day, I don’t even know why." Susan’s expression hardened. "Maybe they always saw you as an outsider. Maybe they thought you weren’t good enough for him."

"Chip, I did-" "I have been suffocating in this house ever since I got here but I sucked it all up just because I thought it made you happy!" I yelled. "Your mother absolutely hates me, your dad and Dora are barely tolerating me, Beth is the only person that actually wants me here. Hell, you don't even want me here!" "That's not true and you know it-"

I wanted to tell her that I was also there, standing beside her, placing her behind me so that my family wouldn't have any chance to throw shade at her. Even though she was crying a lot, she still managed to look the most beautiful in my eyes. And, I was literally in awe. "I don't want to be with someone like you, Gunther. Even if you will be the last man on earth." Motherfucker. Does she really need to say it again so she can hurt me repeatedly? I could understand her dislike for my family because they were the absolute worst. But, how come she doesn't like the idea of being with me either?