NOTE: Please be aware of the chapters point of view.
“You have always been the first one to ruin everything for me!”
I yell at her with so much anger. I look at her in hatred but she doesn’t seem to care. She only stood in front of me a short distance dressed in an elegant dress that ended above her knee. Her hair is tied up in a bun and her makeup is just the usual one she wears.
“Don’t you think you are the first one to ruin my life?” She argued back. I furrowed my brows as she let out a scoff. “The moment you were born…you already ruined my whole life.”
My lips parted upon hearing what she said. I… ruined her life? Why is it my fault that she decided to hit it off with my father? Why is it my fault that she let her guard down and got knocked out? Is it my fault that she chooses to n
