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"I don't want to see him again." Aunt Carmelia stood up. "Alright. Rest well. I'll take care of everything." She walked to the door, then turned back to look at me once more. "Lucas, this was my fault. I promise, no one will ever dare hurt you again." The door closed softly. I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, feeling strangely calm inside. Gina was right. Being with "Ms. Sanders" would mean living the good life. However, she never expected that "Ms. Sanders" was actually my aunt. Meanwhile, Gina and her whole family were about to spend the rest of their lives mining in Frongo.

They politely asked the guests to leave the venue, then closed the door to handle family matters. When my sister, Susan, saw me all injured, her eyes instantly turned red. She hugged me comfortingly. "I've heard it all from Wendy. You poor girl." Wendy was the name of the real substitute. My sister then raised her hand and slapped Nolan. "How can you speak to your aunt like that? You should be grateful that a high-achiever like her is willing to return from abroad to save your company. Do you think she has any responsibility to do so? How did I give birth to a son like you?! Your own aunt has suffered such a great injustice, yet you're siding with an outsider!"

clumsy here is one stupid person who can’t control her stupid mouth of hers. “Summer hey! Summer!! Talk to me woman!” I snapped out of my thoughts and looked at a very annoyed looking Ginger. “Why weren’t you answering me!? What are you thinking about??” her eyebrows raise up, but then realization floods all over her face “oh my gosh is it a boy? Is it, is it?” Her eyes glint before smiling, “I knew it.” Ginger was grinning at me. How did she know I was- never mind. I didn’t have it all over my face right?

Ginger chuckled, showing his crooked incisors as he did. "Let me go, I'll give you double the prize you're getting," Audrey said from the floor. She wanted to see if the men were doing this for money of out of plain hatred. "Ha-ha-ha!" Ginger laughed darkly. He stood from his chair and slowly walked to Audrey. "Ah!" Audrey groaned. He had kicked her from behind, forcing her to lie on her tummy and he used the sole of his dirty shoe to match her back. "Now, listen up,human,"

Matt complained bitterly as he paced around. “You mean your Aunt?” Agnes words were sarcastic, she brought her gaze to her nails which she was currently filing. She was on his desk, with one leg over the other. “What?” Matt asked slightly confused. “You addressed your Aunt as a 'bitchy wife'.” “This isn't the time to be a cunt, Agnes. We are on the losing side here. And fuck her, I don't care about who or what she is. She has turned our company into a zoo by bringing those four legged creatures into our building..”

The pain was like a diamond slicing through my skull. Fighting through the throbbing in my head, I realized Sean was James's nephew. "Sean, your uncle gave this to me. I didn't steal it—" I could not even get the words out before he snapped. His hands tangled in my hair, he sneered, "Ella, who do you think you are? My uncle would never fall for someone like you. Do you have any clue who calls the shots in the Foster family? He does! How dare you even touch him?

He is more important to her. “But Fender, I am serious and my decision is fix. I am fourteen but I'm matured enough. I would rather be with you than— ” “And you're just here! You are such a flirtatious woman! ” "Aunt!" They were both surprised by Fender when her Aunt appeared. She was carrying a baton and then her artistic cousin frowned. Obvious in its appearance it is disturbed by deep sleep. “Mommy, eh! You know that girl is flirtatious! You should have listened when I told you to shave that and tie it to Browny's jail, eh. "

George gives her waist a gentle squeeze, her aunt frowns and pulls the phone to her face so all that Celine can see is a portion of her eye and nose, “Are those scars? If that fucker Solomon hurt you, I’ll find a new and interesting way to use my rolling pin.” Celine chuckles, “He’s already dead, Auntie. So, there’s no need to ruin a perfectly good rolling pin. And yes, that part of it was very accurate.” Her aunt nods, her uncle puts his hand on her father’s shoulder as he turns pale. “I’ve healed now; I only have silver scars. I’m doing well, honestly. All things considered.” Her aunt nods, her father takes the phone again, narrowing his eyes,

I have to wait there for my aunt to arrive. Please let it be Josie who shows up. I prayed internally as I waited patiently. I bit my nails, worrying it would be Aunt Jo that would turn up. I don’t have to wait long before Aunt Josie walks through the door. I blew out a sigh of relief. Aunt Josie rushed over to me, questioning me while checking I was physically okay. Breathing out a sigh of relief when she sees I am fine. A shadow hovered over us, dreading who it was. To my relief, when I looked up, I saw my Aunt Jayne. My shoulders sagged with relief, but my heart quickened. I hate disappointing Aunt Jayne. She is the Aunt who is always encouraging me to do better. To be better. When I disap

BELLA I couldn’t fucking sleep after last night incident and then morning came and everything became more awkward. I stayed in my room for God knows whenever, which was so unlikely on me, before finally summoning the courage to leave, not to face him, but at least to act a little bit normal to make it look less worst Normally, I was meant to ashamed, disgraced and disappointed, cause I was his fucking aunt, but why do I feel it was worth it? Why do I fucking feel if I were given a chance to experience the same shit, I would willingly accept it