My heart was filled with dissatisfaction and grievances. I couldn’t bear the thought of turning around and arguing with Isabelle about what she said to me. However, it was only recently that my mother and I were able to mend our relationship. I didn’t want to have to go to war with her again.

 

I forced myself to calm down, then turned to Isabelle, and said, “Mom, can you tell me why? If you could just tell me the reason, I can do whatever you want.”

 

“I’m sorry… but I can’t tell you right now.” Isabelle sighed deeply.

why?” Even though I was

and hopes on my paintings. Both you and Dad were not by my side when I was a child and the Tanners saw me as an outsider. Every time there was a celebration, it was always me who was

of my paintings. Some of them would be waiting for me, talking to me, or simply smiling at me. I’ve also drawn some lonely people because their presence would make me feel less abandoned. You now want me to give one of my paintings to someone else. Do you understand what that means

softly,

I’m really upset about it. You can’t even give me one

 

“It’s all my fault!”

want to compromise at all. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath before turning to her and handing over the unsigned painting. “I’m hoping this is the last

dashed out of the room with my

 

see Crystal standing in the hallway. She was also taken aback when she saw me running out of the room with my eyes welling up

and slowly pointed it to the ground. She whispered, “You can see that you’ve lost again, can’t you? Yvonne, you’re going to lose everything to me

Crystal with all my strength. The sound of the slap, mixed with Crystal’s scream, echoed in the hallway. Even after I

my Mom is on her side. I don’t know what she has done to get

must it be Crystal?

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