"What're you gonna do about it? Hit me again? Ruin my life?" I gave her a twisted smile and she took a step back.
"What happened to you? Being kidn*pped gave you some bravery, I'll tell you that."
"Oh no, it gave me a lot more than bravery." I stated, turning so my whole body was facing her.
"Yeah? Well at least my dad didn't leave because I wasn't supposed to exist!"
I heard people gasp and I felt my heart sting, she found my weak spot. Talking about my dad is my weak spot and judging by her stupid smirk, she knew she hit a nerve.
"What's the matter? You're looking a little pale." She said innocently and I found it suddenly harder to breathe.
"You were disowned by your own flesh and blood, which is why your real mom put you up for adoption!" She cackled, and I started hyperventilati
