“In a few days, we will have all the money we need, and she will be one less problem for us to worry about.”

 

***

 

The rain was beating down on me, and the pain in my body from pushing myself hard was agonizing. The burning in my lungs was becoming too much and my legs were cramping, but I knew I was in for far more pain if I didn’t make it on time.

 

Last time I was late by only two minutes, and I got beaten so hard that I couldn’t lay down for a week.

 

I only slowed down as I got closer to my father’s office, panting to catch my breath. The voice of my stepmother drew my attention.

 

“Harland, sweetie…In a few days, she won’t be our problem anymore.” The subtle smugness and malice in my stepmother’s tone made me instinctively aware that they were talking about me.

 

What did she mean?

 

My heart was pounding from the running and from what I had just heard, but I couldn’t help but quieten my footfalls as I listened.

 

I knew I shouldn’t be eavesdropping—anything I did without permission would come back to bite me. But her words made me stop in my tracks. I had to know more.

 

“…they’ll take her, and we’ll have the money.”

 

My eyes widened and my body began to shake uncontrollably.

 

What was she talking about?!

 

“Tick tock, Rosalie. You’re late again,” said a voice behind me.

 

I snapped my head around and came face to face with Derek’s sinister smile.

 

My stepbrother’s gray eyes were looking me up and down in my drenched clothes, as if he wanted to peel them off with his gaze.

 

Ever since he first met me when I was fourteen, he had been trying to lay his hands on me. I didn’t even want to know what he would’ve done had my stepmother not forced him to leave me alone—only because I was the one who had been making money for the family.

 

I tried my best to avoid Derek, and that no doubt angered him. That was probably why he got sick pleasure from seeing me chastised by my father or stepmother.

 

But at this point, Derek wasn’t my greatest concern.

 

I noticed that the voices in the office had fallen silent. They had heard what Derek said.

 

“Rosalie!”

 

My father’s voice set my nerves on edge. I was done for. I almost tried to flee, but I knew Derek would stop me.

 

Nothing like a good beating to end the night.

 

Gloating, Derek moved around me and pushed open the door.

 

deep breath, suppressing my fear, not daring to look up

 

“Father…” my voice trembled.

 

hiding and eavesdropping like a mouse,” My stepmother said with a smirk. “Who knows what she’ll do

 

eavesdropping on

 

smelled the familiar whiff of alcohol and began to tremble uncontrollably. I knew how horrible my father could be when he

 

head, afraid to look him

 

attention. “Here’s the

 

voice was like nails on a

 

bucks? Not only are you late, you’re also eavesdropping… Looks like someone needs a little lesson,” she said, wrapping her long-manicured nails around my father’s upper

 

raised

 

my head. Trembling, I bit my lips so that I would not scream

 

second, two seconds… the expected pain did not

 

wallet being pulled

 

money in hand, gloomily surveying me. Instead of feeling relieved, I

 

father’s eyes told me that something worse

 

the wallet in one hand and

 

today, so not many customers came to the restaurant… I’ve given you every

 

Slap!

 

heavy blow struck my face, knocking me

 

to the ground, hearing my father’s angry roar faintly over the ringing in my

 

saying that I’m dependent on you for support? How

 

on my head and

 

my arms and cried out, “No, I

 

intense pain put me in a trance, and my

 

“Father… please stop…”

 

sounded like it was coming from a very far away place. “Harland… Sweetie, remember… That pretty face and voice of hers are her biggest assets.

 

be happy that my father found someone after my mother died, and she seemed to make him happy. I used to wish I could make her happy, too. I had naively hoped that, one day, things might get better

 

 

working hard enough! This money is

her such a talent to begin with?” my father

 

wall and cowered on the floor, looking at my father in fear, afraid he would raise his hand to

 

matter. You already spoke to Talon this morning. You know what

 

to amusement. There was something

 

My stepmother looked back at me with a subtle smile. “Do tell her, Harland. I bet she will be excited

 

terrified. If she was happy at this moment… it wasn’t for a

 

father squatted down to my level, and I couldn’t help but flinch backwards in fear. He raised his hand and

 

me. In

 

but I remained

 

need of a… maid, and is willing to pay a lot of money to

 

I gasped in disbelief.

 

father, but he sold me, as if I was just a

 

shocked, and speechless.

 

he stood up. The look on

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