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!”

crashed heavily

painful that every breath she took hurt, and she felt as if her internal organs had switched places. However, as she opened her eyes, she grew even more upset, seeing that the diamond ring that she had treasured had become

had fallen off somewhere. Heather tossed it over, and

her sister, Heather snorted mockingly. “I thought you wanted

the first time she had eyed her

is the first time this useless bitch gave me

felt threatened for a brief moment. She was used to not taking Hannah seriously,

should blame herself for being born and the Riggs family for having such a rule. It’s her fault that she couldn’t be somebody and only could serve as

let her

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