Punished by his love

Chapter 1937

Sabrina was not even sad. After that, that couple and their daughter had received the punishment that they deserved, and Sabrina had long recovered from that trauma. However, when Isadora heard that, she was still shocked. Although Isadora had lived in poverty when she was a child with no new clothes to wear and had often gone hungry, she indeed had a mother who loved her, a brother who protected her, and she even had a thousand dollars a month sent by her father. She truly never expected that Sabrina was even more miserable than her as a child.

Sabrina glanced at Isadora and sighed again. "That's nothing. What's even more unbearable to recall was that the couple's daughter gathered many people in school to bully me. They threw feces all over my head and body until I was so smelly that I vomited a few times along the way." 1

Isadora was speechless. After a pause, she suddenly patted Sabrina. "Sabrina..."

"At that time, I did not dare to go home and I did not dare to let my parents know, so I went to the stream alone and gave myself an intense washing. That night when I had my ribs broken from being kicked, I also endured the pain alone and walked more than ten kilometers before arriving home. In fact, all these were nothing. The main thing was my biological father..."

father, Sabrina felt that that was

due to an illness and my mother's health was not good as well. The people in our village also gossiped that I was not my adoptive father's biological child. In order to let me have a good learning environment, my mother sent me to live with my father. However, my father had never acknowledged the fact that I was his

your parents and also your stepmother knew that you were your father's daughter. They only hid it from

from the age of twelve to twenty with the thought that I should be grateful, inferior, and I owe them a favor. Therefore, when that sister of mine got into trouble and they set me up to be her scapegoat, I

pounded on the side of the couch, so much so that the wooden couch had a small

continued, "My biological father never told me that I was his biological daughter. He had never told me. It was not until his other daughter was severely ill and he needed me to donate a certain important part of my mother to her that he told me I was his biological daughter. Isadora, if it were you,

miseries in this world were all similar. Isadora

miserable, she suddenly felt she was not the most pitiful one anymore. At the very least, she did not suffer substantial losses.

your company. We are both miserable women."