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"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.

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"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?

They look at us as though we're the filthiest thing they've ever seen. "They are no longer members of the Elite Family," "They deserve it," "Poorer than beggars," "Poorer than rats," says one. "Fallen Beckett's," From the rest, these are the top insults and ridicule I've heard so far. They were once my father and mother's pals, but now they only say terrible things to them as a result of a sharp aching in my chest. I'm not sure if my mother heard them or is simply pretending not to, or if she is allowing them to make fun of our family.

She couldn't believe her husband would actually do that. “ And I'll not only push you if you don't get a grip!” “ I'm disappointed, Mom.” I acted hurt and rushed upwards making him upset with his wife even more. I got to my room and locked the door and my expression Changed from a sad one to a cold one. “ That was boring.” I muttered as I threw myself on the bed and heaved a sigh. “ You have a boring family.” I muttered while staring at the ceiling. Well I didn't know what it felt like to have a family as I'd always thought the organization was my family.

Otherwise, no one knew what kind of trouble the family of three, who were like bandits, would make. The room belonged to him and Tang Muxue. Yang Xiao felt disgusted by the family of three, let alone letting them in. Tang Jianguo sneered and said, "He has long disliked the good-for-nothing. If it hadn't been for the sake of the Tang family's old lady, he would have divorced Muxue. This good-for-nothing only knows to humiliate our family and wasted Muxue's good years." Everyone stared at Yang Xiao, who was leaving, and sneered. They despised Yang Xiao to the extreme.