“You want my husband to love you, don’t you?”

“I don’t have to want anything. Your husband loves me from the beginning. If you hadn’t popped into the equation out of nowhere, he would have been my husband.”

From the time she arrived to the hostile reception, Debbie had been wondering if she had killed someone from the Hilton family lineage in her previous life to be hated so much by her hosts in this life.

Carlos’ dad had smashed a teacup as soon as she entered the house. Now even an 18-year-old was trashing her right to her face. Did they see her as a pushover? Debbie sighed.

“Calling Carlos ‘Uncle’ isn’t enough to show how important he is to you. Since he’s fostering you, why not call him ‘Dad?’ And since I’m his wife, you should call me ‘Mom.’ I’LL spoil you more than he does.”

“You! You!” Megan’s face turned livid. She stomped her feet and finally managed, “You’re taking advantage of me!”

“I am, so what? Come, come. Call me ‘Mommy’ and live with me from now on. Then you can see your daddy every day.”

the room in tears. But before she left, she

“We’ll see!” Debbie snorted.

Debbie with so many questions. ‘Gail, Portia, Olga, and now Megan, why do they all hate me so much? Is it something to do with my personality?’ Then she thought of Carlos’ family. ‘Oh heck, what have I done to deserve

the room, she ran into Tabitha, who was Lingering outside

wrong? Why are you

Intent on creating drama,

tell me what’s wrong, Megan,” Tabitha

“Who upset you?”

in her room to stay out of trouble. But Megan’s wailing

she asked Tabitha, who unfortunately had no idea

walked out of Carlos’ room. But when I tried to find out from her what

James seemed angry to see Aunt Debbie, so I went there to comfort her. But Aunt Debbie didn’t appreciate it

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