Isabella suddenly didn't understand what all her years of silent endurance and humiliation were for. She once thought that by escaping from her ungrateful relatives, she could live in peace. But what about now?
Alexander persistently pressured her, Elena schemed in secret, they were like demons from the depths of hell, gradually devouring her happiness bit by bit.
How could they?!
At that moment, April walked up to Isabella, lowered her voice and said smugly, "Isabella, I told you, no matter what the cost, I won't let you get the upper hand."
How smug April was, her smugness stung Isabella's eyes.
Elena and Alexander could hurt her, because she had once loved, had once cared.
But her? April? Was she even worthy?
Isabella snorted coldly, raising her hand to slap April, "April, what d
