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he stated. That was it. Graham finally spoke what had been bothering him, and I clicked my tongue, letting him know immediately that I did not like his tone or the way he talked about my family. "Well, it has nothing to do with you, Graham. Sawyer is an amazing husband and a better father than any of you could have ever been. If I had known you would come here and talk about him like this, I would not have even let you in," I responded bitterly, making it clear he could not step into my home and speak poorly of my husband.

He pointed at me accusingly. “Your sister is suffering and you don't care!” I laughed. “Good.” His eyes widened. Mum gasped. “How dare you!” I shrugged. “Why should I care?” “Because we're family!” I looked directly at her. “Funny.” “That's exactly what I kept telling myself all those years while all of you treated me like garbage.” Mum looked offended. “We fed you.” I blinked. “Congratulations. You performed the legal minimum requirement of being parents.” Dad's face darkened.

“Nichole, what is your problem, honestly? You’ve been acting out lately. It’s not like you work, so we can’t even call it work-related stress—” “That’s a fact. Blake, you’ve spoiled her too much, and now look how pompous she is. A lowly orphan like you should be grateful you even married into this family,” my mother-in-law interjected. A bitter laugh escaped my lips. “I never really thought all of you felt that way about me,” I muttered, my voice laced with disbelief. Gasps filled the room as I grabbed Blake’s suit. “If you hated me so much, then why did you marry me, huh?”

“You might not share the same blood as your supposed cousin. I don't think family members hate themselves this much.” “Then you haven't seen many families. They are nothing to write home about.” “I want a big family, and I hope they would love themselves right.” “I don't care about having a big family. I want to live. These people drive me crazy. It's bad enough that I have to deal with that reality every day.” “Do you hate it that much?” “It irritates me.” “I thought you were planning a family with the new guy you met.” “Don't get me started. It turns out my ex isn't all that and was having fun. The guy has someone else in his mind. I got played. But it was good while it lasted.”

I know it's supposed to be reassuring but I can't help but think that if that's true, then I should have been at least liked by Mary and Kenneth, given what they had done to my family. "Well, I'm not. At least not liked by them. His parents. His mother and I especially haven't seen eye to eye before. Our families had an issue previously that caused bad blood between us so that must also be part of the reason why she doesn't like me" I continued, not wanting to relish everything that's happened. "How then did you get married to him if your families don't get along? Love?" She asks and I laugh.

"You're the one who ruined our entire family!" "Your the reason Father ran away and became a rogue, abandoning us, if I remember clearly, your the reason why our mother became a horrid shell of herself who treated me with disgust." How could I have ruined our family when I couldn't even recollect my own childhood, let alone these accusations she screeched at me? "You're the one who ruined our entire family!" Mia spat, jabbing the gun barrel viciously against my head. White-hot rage blew up inside me at her venomous accusation.

I mentioned my father's name in my yell, at which point my mother shot me back with a murderous glare. "How dare you call my husband's holy name with that filthy mouth of yours," she snapped coldly, her chest heaving with emotion. "You, this bastard, should be grateful I didn't kick you out of my family. Since Mattheo banished you, I should no longer have any reason to let you be here!"

They can't be more wrong. They are even accusing me of ruining my sisters life, because I've refused to sacrifice them in marriage. Where their brainless son will rape, insulted and Dishonored them before throwing them out for new toys. They are very young, they don't even know how to take care of their self, non to talk about a family. I know they hate, dispice and abhor me, but I don't care. when they see me, they can't stop their self from wispering loudly and audibly in my presence. As if I care.

He says, as I flinch away from him. " I left my f-family for yyo-u." I breathed out harshly. " Yes, because your family was trash! They didn't support you in anything, they didn't trust you." He growls. " Did you?" I question as anger immediately washes off his face. He stared at me silently for a moment as I held his stare. I bet he didn't expect me to say this but I'm not wrong or. . . am I? " I punched my brother for you. I fought my mother for you. I scolded my sister for you. I sent my girlfriend to a whore house for you. How can you still say that?" He mutters, frustration clear in his tone.

It can't be true; something is wrong. Why would they hurt me like that? My own family is against me; my own mother poisoned my wife and kidnapped my kids with the help of my father. I know that they did not approve of my relationship with Gina, but I didn't imagine that they could hurt my family like that. Oh my goddess, my parents are heartless monsters; the loving parents I have known my entire childhood and teenage years are wolves in sheep's clothes. I feel on my knees; tears of sorrow and disappointment stream down my face.