Chapter 1 Pain of loosing

"Phelicity Adams, listen and listen good, there is no room for you in this house after you and your mother robbed everything off my daughter and I let me warn you, I won't give you a single reason to stay here and enjoy the peaceful life," Beatrice said with a hint of hate and regrets in her eyes.

"You had everything since young how about me? I had nothing,

You are schooled in the most famous schools how about me? I didn't know as the good sister that you are could you please allow me to enjoy these things?" Michelle asked.

"Or do you want us to help you get the hell out of here?" Beatrice asked.

"Well mother it seems we get work here we will have to help her get out of here," Michelle said.

After sometime phelicity still couldn't understand what these two were talking about,

She has been nothing but polite to these people what has she ever done?

"Mother, sister what are you talking about? Have I done something wrong?"

"Yes phelicity, you have done everything wrong,

Why must it always be you? Why does dad dote on you more than me?

How long has it been ever since your mother's death? 9 years, but your dad, my father never treated my mother as a woman,

All he can do is hang your mother's pictures everywhere, tell me is it fair? " Michelle has been brainwashed by her mother completely.

"Elley, have been nothing but a good sister to you, have always washed your clothes with my bare hands whenever told to my mother,

In this house have always prepared your meals for you, am more of a maid in my father's house when dad is not around, have I ever complained about these things?

When your mother forced me to drop out of school I did it gladly, I was just a 12-year-old girl back then,

Does dad know about this? You say am his precious daughter, okay, does he know that am your maid? Does he know that am a grade 7 dropout? "Felicity couldn't help but ask.

Hasn't she given everything to them? Do they know what she looks like? Do they know her appearance?

for them to be satisfied and yet

a closer look and look around you, things have changed"

longer come home, because he doesn't want to see you, you

know? He knew everything, you are not our Adams

test results, you can have a look, you are not our blood sweary so

it's your time to move out and take care of yourself "

why now?" Phee's

tired of feeding a dog

father is but I will tell you, your father maybe was a rapist, a thug, or anything that can't be said or

pack my things" her voice

come to this point what can she do? She can only leave the house, at

is sure of, the man she has always called father and has always pretended to love

to look for her real father

she had to see what her university looks like, she is now a third-year student, and thanks to

to the nearest internet cyber

was well known in the cyber and she always have her seat

I won't ask why, but if you are serious about your studies this desktop is all yours and this silent corner

and with different identities, she has met potential masters all over the world but she was too

has found reasons to be herself and never

anything

I won't and I hope you are not hiding anything

we take from you? Phelicity stop wasting time though it's late at night we only wish for my father to come back home today and nothing else

helping me with a place to stay all this time, I mean no one can do that to

tell dad that I appreciate his love for me even if he pretended not to love me, tell him that I appreciate it, thanks for the

cause you have helped me understand that I could have owed

from the Adams, they will help me and sign this document that we owe each nothing and when we meet

the door was pushed open and three lawyers were standing right

called?" One of the

want you to witness this today, since they are not my family and am just a grade seven dropout, I owe them

owe them nothing and in the future, we will be strangers and if any of them call me intimately like

pay a fine of one billion

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