After that scene, I had to endure such long and harsh words from Dad. I did not know how he made it inside my room, but I just found myself sitting on my bed while Dad was scolding me in front.
"It has been years since Simmy became part of our family, but why did you only complain this time?" Dad asked. His forehead creased and he gritted his teeth.
I could tell that he was suppresing his anger but his domineering aura overwhelmed me so I just lowered my gaze and never dared to meet his gaze.
I cleared my throat. "I don't know," I whispered.
"That's it?" He roared. "You don't know why you hate her so much, Azora? She has been your guardian for many years but why are you acting like a brat now?"
"Why are you angry, Dad?"
I flinched when he reached for my nightstand and threw it a
