BILLIONAIRE ALPHA'S ACCIDENTAL SURROGATE
He kicked me again, harder this time, and I curled into a tighter ball, trying to make myself as small as possible.
“Liar! Slut!” he shouted, his voice echoing in the room. “You think you can play me for a fool?”
Tears blurred my vision as I lay there, trembling. My stepmother’s voice pierced through the haze of pain.
“She’s just like her mother,” she hissed. “A filthy, lying whore.”
The room erupted with insults, their voices blending into a cruel cacophony. I couldn’t tell who was yelling anymore—Damian, my father, my stepmother, or my half-sister, Oriana. All of them hurled their hatred at me like stones.
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