Bianca p. o. v
what is wrong with me??
why can't he just love me??
I picked my wine and gulped it down
am gonna show that motherless bastardy what am made of.
mummy!! Andrew just kept pacing around during the date, he even called me fragile fool,
I cried to my mother
don't worry my princess Amelia would be gone soon
she reassured me firmly
I dried my tears mother always know what to do.
I walked towards my room
Amelia walked into the room with sir James carrying a lot of bags
she handed one to father and another one to grandmother
my beloved grand daughter
thank you
ethan this kid took everything from you she said
and I rolled my eyes
I really hate this girl
AMELIA P. O. V
but.. what?? I asked him, my patience is wearing thin
don't worry my red!!
but remember, I always get what I want
he said
I was about to walk out when he called my attention to a 5 shopping bags
those are yours he said walking past me
and not giving a chance to protest
I groaned and took the bags
maniac!! I yelled loudly as I walked out with a deep frown plastered on my face
I hate
on getting home
I was welcomed by an hateful glare from
no other than my step sister bianca
I gave old Mrs Bentley a sweet smile before giving her and my father the bags
I walked into my room and my smile faded immediately
I took my laptop and began. .........