Trash Of Counts Family Romane & Geschichten

When the rogues kidnapped me, my father, my brother, and my fiancé wouldn't even give three hundred dollars as ransom. Yet they threw tens of millions dollars at my adopted sister's birthday celebration while I was butchered by rogues who never got their payment. The adoptive sister’s parents died saving me, and after my family took her in, she became the center of attention—and the most important person—in our home. But when they got my death finally, they all fell into deep sorrow.

It only took about twenty minutes to load her stuff into Jim's jeep and her car. I took her TV and a couple of boxes in my 924, barely able to even squeeze that little bit in. I hate to admit it, but I was thinking about trading the toy in for something more useful. Sometimes I hated growing up. The feeling passed, and I thought it'd be better to get rid of the piece of crap car Debbie drove around in, and replace it with a family van. I'm sure she'd appreciate it, and I could cling to my first big purchase a little longer, even if a truck would have been a lot more sensible.

They came to search for something and they wouldn’t stop until they got it. Eleanor just sighed deeply and agreed, walking back to the living room and sitting on the red couch. They didn’t have the biggest house in the city, but it was enough to give their kids space. They never struggled financially, Eleanor was a doctor, which a lot of people were thankful for because it was hard to see doctors willing to help in those situations; her husband was a lawyer, but his job situation was a bit harder due to the crime mostly having stopped since the creatures arrived in the city. It was a two storey house placed the closest to the park, it had a beautiful garden perfect for their kids to play wit

"Isn't that's the house of the so called useless piece of trash that married into the family?" "Yes, that's his house!" "Oh my, he's a dead meat now! He even offended the Mafia boss." Each of them chatting why did someone like this piece of trash offended a high profile people. Are he tired of living? The news spread like a wild fire in the whole city, he's known as the usless trash in the city because of his wife. It's all thanks to the filty Winston family that spread the and proved the rumors where true. After that Rogers entered the house and blurted a word cold. "Who dares to mess with my underlings?"

Elmer wiped the blood dripping from his nose and muttered, "Dad, Mom, don't be fooled by her. She's always been suspicious. You're really gonna believe everything she says?" "Shut your mouth!" My father-in-law was fuming. "If anyone's easy to fool around here, it's you!" He threw my medical records at Elmer. Still refusing to believe it, Elmer frowned. "Dad, Mom, don't let her manipulate you. She—" His words cut off the second he caught sight of the miscarriage record. He scrambled to flip through the papers, panic flashing across his face. "No way… this has to be fake…"

I didn’t respond to her smug look, keeping my eyes forward. Deep down, I was counting the days until the divorce deadline finally arrived. Mindy gave a shy smile and turned toward the restroom to change. When she emerged, the car continued on its way. It wasn’t long before we arrived at Tyler’s family home in the countryside. As I opened the car door, Rachel was already waiting at the front steps. She must have known we were coming. "Mom!" I called out, ready to grab the gifts I had carefully prepared from the trunk.

"Look, guys! That's the CEO of Stoneridge Group—he's going to jump off the building now that his company has gone bankrupt. Are you going to jump or not, Mr. Stoneridge?" I'd pushed myself too hard recently due to the company's issues, and the shock from the live stream made it hard for me to breathe. "It's all thanks to you that Jonathan managed to take your family's company down so quickly, Thalia." Henrietta laughed cruelly. Jonathan joined her. "This was all within my expectations!" I'd thought the crisis was only temporary and that things would be fine once it passed. I didn't expect it to result from Jonathan's schemes. I'd gone without sleep for several days to help the company throug

After hearing Mom’s words, Nathan recoiled from me as if I carried a plague. Turning to the other media and bystanders, he raised his voice. "This is a family matter. We shouldn’t interfere. Her parents and husband are all OB-GYNs. Three doctors wouldn’t misdiagnose the fetus together. And if there really were an issue, the police would’ve resolved it at the station already. We’re talking about an unborn child here. Don’t stir up gossip or feed on someone’s tragedy." With that, he waved for his team to leave. His parting glance at me was laced with pure loathing.

"So what if I hit you? If it weren't for you, Athena wouldn't hate me, and my family wouldn't be falling apart! "All of this is because of you. You ruined everything, you bitch!" Sophia stood frozen, her mouth agape in shock. "But… didn't you say we were a family? Isn't Jackson fond of me?" Jackson shot back instantly, his expression icy, just like the way he used to look at me. "I never liked you! You're the reason I lost my mom. I hate you! "We were never a family—not with you." Mason's expression was just as cold, his voice cutting through the tension like a blade. "Get the hell out."

] [Canceling all my billion-dollar deals to make sure I'm at the wedding in three months! Then Betty swooped in: [Everyone, please don't misunderstand. This isn't Henry's wedding house—it's mine.] And just like that, the comment section flatlined. Breaking the awkward silence, I dropped my own mic: [This third-wheel game isn't for me. I'm out. Best wishes to you both.] No waiting for likes or angry replies—I deleted Henry and Betty faster than a bad selfie. A few minutes later, Henry called. "Daphne, haven't you had enough?" he practically screamed.