"Mia, stop crying, honey."

"It's useless anyway, isn't it? I got hurt by her stepfather, and she blabbed about it to everyone. Now everyone's whispering and

pointing behind my back. Crying won't change a damn thing. I might as well be dead. Why did you even bother saving me? Just let

She cried with a voice pitched into hysteria, and bolted from the bed, racing toward the window with the desperate intent to jump.

Sharon caught her in the nick of time, feeling her heart pounding with fear. "That's not what I meant, baby. Didn't I just send that

witch to the police station? Don't worry, I'll pull sstrings to make sure she stays locked up for a good long while."

As soon as the words left her mouth, the hospital room door swung open, and Fitch stepped in.

Mia had always been terrified of her brother, so she shrank back at the sight of him; her eyes, already swollen from crying, puffed

up even more.

"Brother, please, I don't want you to marry someone like her. Please don't stay with her. If you do, what will becof me."

Her voice trailed off as she spoke; the weight of her misery was evident in her eyes.

Consumed with hatred, she felt like a caged beast ever since she'd been brought back, ready to lash out and destroy everything at

any given moment.

In a twisted exchange, she'd traded her self-destructive behavior for Zoey's incarceration. To her, it felt worth it.

No one would ever know the truth; they would only see her as the victim.

Mia's lips curled into

Zoey on purpose that day. She couldn't

vile man

desperate for an outlet, and Zoey

and weakened, appeared to

with a cold sneer, and she dismissed the servants before turning her

of boiling water. And make sure it's

no word of protest; she had her orders. She was to play the nanny and keep Mia pleased, otherwise

free.

Mia's ordeal, Zoey complied without resistance; she just heated a cup of water in the kitchen and carefully placed

before Mia.

Zoey's hands were reddened from the heat

this. Being my maid is your punishment. My brother said

to him? You're

need Mia's reminders; she was painfully

kettle of boiling water from the

drop it, I'll pour this entire kettle over your

was grasping with her palms.

mixed with the already hot liquid, causing Zoey to shiver from

As the cup was filled and the water overflowed, scalding

instantly.

twisted sense of satisfaction, Mia felt the beast

to say,

a thin line, and her brows were

family had cast her in this role of sin-bearer, and her voice was too weak to be

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