Yzabelle:
I frowned at my forehead. I didn’t know where she was coming from. And yeah, they may not have mistreated me physically. But emotionally, they did. Those harsh words and cold shoulders were enough for me to understand we can never be a happy family.
“And now, you are making us the bad guys here? When did we even tell you to move out, huh? You’re the one who decided it. And you are putting all the blame on us?”
Blame?
When did I ever tell Dad that they’re the reason why I left?
I rolled my eyes and secretly shook my head. I don’t remember showing something like that to my father when I asked him to find me a place to move into.
I remember I told him I wanted to experience an independent life. All my life, I was at the mansion. I didn’t have any friends or classmates. I neve
