Trapped in His Love Obsession novel

Chapter 15

Livia’s little body was pulled by her stepmother out of the house. The woman had already opened the car door and pushed her inside. “Mom, where are we going? Mom?” the little girl started to cry.

The woman did not answer. Instead, she started the car and drove without saying anything. She only looked at her stepdaughter once. Then looked away and looked down at the road again.

She must teach the little girl a lesson so that the little girl will know who is in charge of the house.

“Mom, where are we going?” Livia was scared. Her hands were shaking.

The woman beside her didn’t answer and making her even more scared. “Mom …”

“I’m not your mom!”

Those words suffocated Livia. She was about to cry, but she locked her mouth suddenly. She realized that the woman driving the car beside her was angry.

She knew her stepmother didn’t like her. Several times she was scolded for no reason. She didn’t bother her half-sister, but she was always accused of being guilty when her sister cried.

The car continued to run, not knowing where it was going.

Livia looked out the car window. They entered the suburbs of the city. She could see the big trees along the way.

The car stopped. Livia shrunk in her chair while her stepmother came down.

She opened the car door and pulled Livia’s body.

“Mom, I’m sorry, Mom. Please forgive me.” Tears began to flow and burst, her voice already shaking with fear.

“Get down.” The woman pulled Livia’s arm. The little girl holding on to the car seat lost her strength. Her body was already pulled, and she was already out of the car.

BANG!

The car door slammed loudly.

“Mom, where are you going? Don’t leave me, Mom.”

Her stepmother didn’t say anything. She just looked at Livia with hatred. Then she walked around the car and got in the car.

She starts the car.

“Mom, don’t leave me, Mom.” Livia tried to open the car door, but it was locked. “I’m sorry, Mom, I’m sorry! I’m guilty, I’m guilty, Mom. Please don’t leave me, Mom. I am so scared! Please open the car door, Mom. / beg you!”

The car runs slowly.

Livia started running after it while knocking hard on the glass door.

“Mom, don’t go! Mom, don’t leave me. I beg you, Mom!”

Livia fell to the ground as the car she chased accelerated, leaving her alone.

child’s cry broke. She looked around; there were only

me out, Mom! I’m sorry. I’m scared!” Livia’s body shivered. She was scared, crouching down and crying as

around her was getting colder and colder. The sun was

she looked up

her seat when she knew her

closer after the car

and Livia hugged the woman’s legs tightly.

naughty. I will be a good daughter and obedient

touched

you see, a disobedient child will be expelled and thrown away. You will live alone, without a home and family. Do you

you from now on, don’t throw me

you become an obedient child, I will also care for

promise, Mom, I will obey and listen to you. So, don’t throw me out,

car with her trembling body. Then, she received a bottle of

asks where you’re from, tell him that

“Okay, Mom.”

that day on, Livia grew up with fear in her heart. She was afraid of being dumped if she didn’t obey, afraid of being kicked out of the house if she didn’t listen to her

her obedience to her stepmother turned into hatred, she didn’t dare to fight back against whatever the parents

“Sorry, Mom. Sorry …”

Livia, wake up!” Tiffany shook Livia’s body to

surprise. “Are you okay, Miss? Bad

had just now. It’s been so

when she

can you please get some

But, are you sick?” Tiffany took

half the bottle. She had not managed to forget the dark memories and these dark memories made her curl up on the ground in fear. Fear of being thrown

to get Master Damian

house because he was angry, it would impact her father’s company. He could have made her family completely bankrupt and have

stepmother and dad are angry, let alone can she return home, she will definitely be kicked out and removed from

head. Sometimes he laughs for no reason. Sometimes

reason why he married her. However, she

may I ask a

“Please, Miss.”

Mr.

“No.”

way you don’t

“I really don’t know.”

question earlier.

“Please, Miss.”

Damian sleeping with different women

“No.”

it more specifically? Don’t just answer

Brown didn’t say

know a little about Damian. Maybe if she could understand the