(Brianna's POV)
"You can't do that, Bri," Ivone protested.
I glanced at her sharply. "Why? Do you think Brandon is better than me? You think I married Christian because I only wanted the inheritance and the position as company president?!"
"You know that I have been taking care of the company together with my father. So I'm the most qualified for the position of President of the company, Bri," Brandon said.
My eyes were red with anger. I clenched my hands into fists. Seeing them so selfish and insistent on getting the family treasure made me feel even worse. They were like leeches that tried to decorate all my blood until it ran out. And I was eager to get rid of them.
"I am his biological daughter and you are just stepson! You don't have the right to say such things because according
