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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. .........
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