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you did is marry a rich man and you wasted it!" She shouted.
I didn't move and remained speechless. My parents never liked me since I was little but they found favor to my older sister Gemma. They never treated me the same way how they treated her but it changed when I told them about Warren. I thought they really changed and now that Warren is gone their true motives started to come out. They just want money.
"What is happening? Who is it?!" Dad came and his expression turned furious after seeing me, "What is this slut doing here? You have no shame to come here!" He sneered.
'No shame! You really have the guts to say that after you used me for money!' I want to yell at them, but I can't because I need them. I had no place to stay and nowhere to go to.
I hate being weak. I hate letting them see how vulnerable I am.
"What is that commotion about?! I am trying to sleep your too loud! It's already midnight, " Gemma said and I heard her feet stomping down the stairs.
"You b***h!" She screeched and ran towards me when she saw me. She pushed me, making me fall into the mud and the rain started to pour down on me.
I was about to stand up again but she lunged and pulled my hair. I tried to cover myself with my arms but she continued to scratch me using her long fingernails. The rain continued to pour down at us and my parents did nothing to stop Gemma.
"You can't keep your legs closed! You weren't even contented with your husband and cheated with other men. I won't be surprised if all men had already tasted you!" Gemma continued to shout insults at me as I fought hard to defend myself.
My arms were bleeding and my head felt on fire, "Stop! Please stop!" I begged, while my parents watch as Gemma physically abused me.
Then someone came and pulled Gemma away from me. I looked up and saw that It was the cab driver. I thought he already left but he didn't.
He helped me stand up to my feet and he held me close to his body. I looked at my family that were staring back at me with a murderous glare. Family? They never even treated me like one. I was just an object to them that they use and throw away when not useful.
Dad and mom hurried to Gemma’s side and helped her get up. Their face was full of concern about her even if she didn't even got hurt. Mom hugged her and caressed her hair like she was a fragile doll.
“Are you okay?” Mom asked her worriedly while dad is glaring at the cab driver who pushed Gemma.
"From now on, you are not allowed to come to our family again. We disown you. You’re not a part of this family anymore! Now get out of my property," Dad yelled.
I gave them the house they they are living in right now. If it wasn't for me they would be still living in a worn-out house they called home.
"Please Dad, I have nowhere to stay. Just please let me stay for the night." I begged. I can't sleep in the streets because it’s raining too hard and I’m pregnant.
"You should have thought of that before you cheated!" Mom hissed.
I was about to argue and tell them the same thing I told Warren, 'I didn't cheat' but I know they won't believe me. I'm tired of telling people that I’m innocent. I just stood there bleeding physically and emotionally as I watch them turn their backs on me.
here? You have no shame to come here!" He sneered.
'No shame! You really have the guts to say that after you used me for money!' I want to yell at them, but I can't because I need them. I had no place to stay and nowhere to go to.
I hate being weak. I hate letting them see how vulnerable I am.
"What is that commotion about?! I am trying to sleep your too loud! It's already midnight, " Gemma said and I heard her feet stomping down the stairs.
"You b***h!" She screeched and ran towards me when she saw me. She pushed me, making me fall into the mud and the rain started to pour down on me.
I was about to stand up again but she lunged and pulled my hair. I tried to cover myself with my arms but she continued to scratch me using her long fingernails. The rain continued to pour down at us and my parents did nothing to stop Gemma.
"You can't keep your legs closed! You weren't even contented with your husband and cheated with other men. I won't be surprised if all men had already tasted you!" Gemma continued to shout insults at me as I fought hard to defend myself.
My arms were bleeding and my head felt on fire, "Stop! Please stop!" I begged, while my parents watch as Gemma physically abused me.
Then someone came and pulled Gemma away from me. I looked up and saw that It was the cab driver. I thought he already left but he didn't.
He helped me stand up to my feet and he held me close to his body. I looked at my family that were staring back at me with a murderous glare. Family? They never even treated me like one. I was just an object to them that they use and throw away when not useful.
Dad and mom hurried to Gemma’s side and helped her get up. Their face was full of concern about her even if she didn't even got hurt. Mom hugged her and caressed her hair like she was a fragile doll.
“Are you okay?” Mom asked her worriedly while dad is glaring at the cab driver who pushed Gemma.
"From now on, you are not allowed to come to our family again. We disown you. You’re not a part of this family anymore! Now get out of my property," Dad yelled.
I gave them the house they they are living in right now. If it wasn't for me they would be still living in a worn-out house they called home.
"Please Dad, I have nowhere to stay. Just please let me stay for the night." I begged. I can't sleep in the streets because it’s raining too hard and I’m pregnant.
"You should have thought of that before you cheated!" Mom hissed.
I was about to argue and tell them the same thing I told Warren, 'I didn't cheat' but I know they won't believe me. I'm tired of telling people that I’m innocent. I just stood there bleeding physically and emotionally as I watch them turn their backs on me.
here? You have no shame to come here!" He sneered.
'No shame! You really have the guts to say that after you used me for money!' I want to yell at them, but I can't because I need them. I had no place to stay and nowhere to go to.
I hate being weak. I hate letting them see how vulnerable I am.
"What is that commotion about?! I am trying to sleep your too loud! It's already midnight, " Gemma said and I heard her feet stomping down the stairs.
"You b***h!" She screeched and ran towards me when she saw me. She pushed me, making me fall into the mud and the rain started to pour down on me.
I was about to stand up again but she lunged and pulled my hair. I tried to cover myself with my arms but she continued to scratch me using her long fingernails. The rain continued to pour down at us and my parents did nothing to stop Gemma.
"You can't keep your legs closed! You weren't even contented with your husband and cheated with other men. I won't be surprised if all men had already tasted you!" Gemma continued to shout insults at me as I fought hard to defend myself.
My arms were bleeding and my head felt on fire, "Stop! Please stop!" I begged, while my parents watch as Gemma physically abused me.
Then someone came and pulled Gemma away from me. I looked up and saw that It was the cab driver. I thought he already left but he didn't.
He helped me stand up to my feet and he held me close to his body. I looked at my family that were staring back at me with a