MIA'S POV
"You who eat from the dustbin."
"Enough, Mrs Hayes!" I blurted out, no longer caring about anything. My chest rose and fell as anger burned through me.
"I may be poor. I may not have your money or your name. But at least where I come from..." My voice caught for a second. The tears threatened to spill, but I forced them back. I couldn't cry. Not in front of these people.
Ryan's promise echoed inside my head. I will send something more into your account. The thought gave me just enough strength to continue.
"...parents actually care about their children."
I turned towards Loise. She had gone completely silent. Her bright eyes had lost their sparkle.
"Look at her," I said quietly. "She was so happy to see her brother. All she wanted was to hug him." My eyes shifted back to E
