“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.”

room in tears. But before she left, she warned, “Debbie, you are

“We’ll see!” Debbie snorted.

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

room, she ran into Tabitha, who was Lingering outside

are you crying?”

questions only made things worse. Intent on creating drama, Megan wailed even

tell me what’s wrong, Megan,” Tabitha demanded, genuinely

“Who upset you?”

Connie had been hiding in her

Megan crying?” she asked Tabitha, who unfortunately had no

has been crying from the time she walked out of Carlos’ room. But when I tried to

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

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