“In a few days, we will have all the money we need, and she will be one less problem for us to worry about.”

 

***

 

The rain was beating down on me, and the pain in my body from pushing myself hard was agonizing. The burning in my lungs was becoming too much and my legs were cramping, but I knew I was in for far more pain if I didn’t make it on time.

 

Last time I was late by only two minutes, and I got beaten so hard that I couldn’t lay down for a week.

 

I only slowed down as I got closer to my father’s office, panting to catch my breath. The voice of my stepmother drew my attention.

 

“Harland, sweetie…In a few days, she won’t be our problem anymore.” The subtle smugness and malice in my stepmother’s tone made me instinctively aware that they were talking about me.

 

What did she mean?

 

My heart was pounding from the running and from what I had just heard, but I couldn’t help but quieten my footfalls as I listened.

 

I knew I shouldn’t be eavesdropping—anything I did without permission would come back to bite me. But her words made me stop in my tracks. I had to know more.

 

“…they’ll take her, and we’ll have the money.”

 

My eyes widened and my body began to shake uncontrollably.

 

What was she talking about?!

 

“Tick tock, Rosalie. You’re late again,” said a voice behind me.

 

I snapped my head around and came face to face with Derek’s sinister smile.

 

My stepbrother’s gray eyes were looking me up and down in my drenched clothes, as if he wanted to peel them off with his gaze.

 

Ever since he first met me when I was fourteen, he had been trying to lay his hands on me. I didn’t even want to know what he would’ve done had my stepmother not forced him to leave me alone—only because I was the one who had been making money for the family.

 

I tried my best to avoid Derek, and that no doubt angered him. That was probably why he got sick pleasure from seeing me chastised by my father or stepmother.

 

But at this point, Derek wasn’t my greatest concern.

 

I noticed that the voices in the office had fallen silent. They had heard what Derek said.

 

“Rosalie!”

 

My father’s voice set my nerves on edge. I was done for. I almost tried to flee, but I knew Derek would stop me.

 

Nothing like a good beating to end the night.

 

Gloating, Derek moved around me and pushed open the door.

 

daring to look up at the people

 

“Father…” my voice trembled.

 

a mouse,” My stepmother said with a smirk.

 

on

 

of alcohol and began to tremble uncontrollably.

 

to look him

 

redirect his attention. “Here’s the money

 

was like

 

late, you’re

 

raised

 

head. Trembling, I bit my lips

 

two seconds… the expected pain did not

 

I felt my wallet being pulled out of my

 

with money in hand, gloomily surveying me. Instead of feeling relieved, I felt

 

look in my father’s eyes told me that something worse was going

 

one hand and frowned. “Is that

 

customers came to the restaurant… I’ve

 

Slap!

 

face, knocking me

 

the ground, hearing my father’s angry

 

that I’m dependent on you for support? How dare

 

head

 

my arms and cried out, “No, I am

 

put me in a trance, and my vision began to

 

“Father… please stop…”

 

her.” My stepmother’s voice sounded like it was coming from a very far away place. “Harland… Sweetie, remember… That pretty face and voice

 

used to be happy that my father found someone after my mother died, and she seemed to make him happy. I used to wish I could make

 

 

isn’t working hard enough! This money is

was expecting. Why did the moon goddess give her such

 

cowered on the floor, looking at my father in

 

Isis stopped my father, “she obviously is more of a disappointment than we expected. No matter. You already spoke to Talon this morning. You know what the plan is for her. In a few days, we’ll have all our financial issues sorted and she’ll be one less problem

 

amusement. There was something sinister lurking

 

a subtle smile. “Do tell her, Harland. I bet she will be excited about the news.

 

was happy at this moment… it wasn’t for

 

but flinch backwards in fear. He raised his hand and pressed it

 

do a big job for me. In fact, one that will

 

was pounding with fear, but I remained

 

need of a… maid, and is willing to pay a lot of money to

 

I gasped in disbelief.

 

him father, but he sold me, as if I was just a sheep… How

 

and speechless. This

 

forth between Isis and my father as he stood up. The look on Isis’s face showed

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