My Mom Sold Me To A Cripple
I brought home eighty dollars’ worth of durian. When my sister-in-law, Lily Ward, saw me, she clutched her stomach and screamed from the couch.
“Ugh, my stomach! Summer, you know I can’t stand that smell. Are you trying to suffocate my baby?”
Before I could even steady myself, my mother, Rosemary Ward, slapped me across the face.
It made me see how much my mother favored my younger brother, Jasper Ward.
When we were children, she always reminded me that he was younger and told me to give him a pass.
I thought things might change after he grew up and got married. Instead, her favoritism only got worse.
“Summer, you jinx! Hurry up and sign over your apartment to Jas to make up for this!”
Watching Jasper pull out a property transfer agreement, I covered my swollen cheek and smiled.
So, this whole act was just to get the apartment I had bought.
“Sure.”
They were delighted to see me agree readily.
However, they failed to consider one thing. I might have willingly given it away, but I wondered if any of them had the nerve to take it.