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.

She looked around; there were only big

throw me out, don’t throw me out, Mom! I’m sorry. I’m scared!” Livia’s body shivered. She was scared, crouching down and crying

and colder. The sun

the ground, and she looked

from her seat when

ran closer after the car

out of the car and Livia

I will be a good daughter and obedient to mom and dad. Don’t throw

touched

will live alone, without a home and family.

I will obey you from now on, don’t throw

obedient child, I will also

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

car with her trembling body.

from, tell

“Okay, Mom.”

didn’t obey, afraid of being kicked out of the house if

to her stepmother turned into hatred, she didn’t dare to fight back

“Sorry, Mom. Sorry …”

wake up!” Tiffany shook Livia’s body

you okay, Miss? Bad dream,

wiped her face, sweat pouring down. She remembered what dream she had just now. It’s been so long. Why did the bad memories reappear in her

out of breath when she remembers what

you please get

moment. But, are you sick?” Tiffany took a bottle of water

managed to forget the dark memories and these dark memories made her curl up on the ground in fear. Fear of being thrown

Master Damian to divorce me

would impact her father’s

she return home, she will definitely be kicked

he laughs for no reason. Sometimes he gets angry without Livia knowing why. Sometimes his lips grin into a smile for

married her. However, she clearly remembers what Assistant Brown

I ask a

“Please, Miss.”

Mr.

“No.”

no way you

“I really don’t know.”

earlier.

“Please, Miss.”

with different women every

“No.”

can you answer it more specifically? Don’t

didn’t say

just curious and wanted to know a little about Damian. Maybe if she could understand

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