Spoiled by Mr Russell

As if what mattered most to her was being destroyed before her eyes, Hannah bawled as she spoke.

Seeing the tears on her sister’s face, Heather’s anger reached its peak instead.

‘When has she ever cried like this? I had beaten her and locked her up for half a year, and she had never cried and made a scene like now. As a mere substitute and a shadow of mine, she shouldn’t have her own thoughts, and yet she is begging me to let her have the stupid ring!’

‘With her shoulder injured, she can’t even lift her arm. What kind of power pushes her to grab my hand for the ring?’

Heather thought she was wrong to underestimate Ralph Russell's influence over Hannah. She never expected that a d*uchebag like him could undo her years of nurturing Hannah and make her rebel against her. ‘I must never let her keep the ring!’

Having made the decision, her gaze turned grim, and she jerked her hand before kicking Hannah. “F*ck off!”

was so severe that Hannah flew and crashed heavily onto a chair. Falling on

switched places. However, as she opened her eyes, she grew even more upset, seeing that the diamond ring that she had treasured had become a

had fallen off somewhere. Heather tossed it over, and it

at her sister, Heather snorted mockingly. “I thought you wanted it? I’m giving

was the first time she had eyed her sister with such anger

this useless bitch gave me such a look. She looks a bit like me now, doesn’t

brief moment. She was used to not taking Hannah seriously, thinking that a worthless loser

She should blame herself for being born and the Riggs family for having such a rule. It’s her fault

her leave

the order and said,