Always remember, others may hate you, but those who hate you don’t win unless you hate them-and then you destroy yourself. – Richard M. Nixon.

Gisele called Mr. Suresh for him to come and pick them up. He came with the car and smiled at them when they entered the car.

Soon enough, they had reached home. “Gigi, can I go see Dad?”, Callie asked.

Gisele could see the kid was tired so she said, “You have to nap first, okay”

Callie scrunched her nose up and said, “But I hate napping!”

“Callie…”, Gisele started.

“Okay, okay but can I get a candy first?”, Callie asked, batting her eyelashes.

Gisele laughed softly. The kid was going and was already blackmailing.

“Okay, but just one piece, hmm?”

“Yay!”, Callie said then ran to her room. Gisele smiled and followed her.

Gisele then walked down to the kitchen to get some water.

As she was heading towards the stairs, she heard furious stamping of feet and saw two livid blonde women coming down.

One was the b****y model, Ella Hepburn. And seeing the resemblance the two bore, they were probably related.

Gisele gave a fake smile but in her head, she was wondering why they were there. Maybe Slate had lied? Maybe he was really with this-

“Hey!”, the older woman said, cutting her thoughts off.

“So it’s you the tramp that made Slate reject my daughter, huh?”, she asked.

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was

lying b****! He was-“, she started shouting but was interrupted

her, honey. She’s not

Gisele terribly. All her life people had been telling her she was worthless and she’ll be damned if she swallowed

Gisele said, causing

twice because all this junk you’ve bought doesn’t change that you are brainless b***** and that’s all you’ll ever be. You may hate me, but I don’t hate you. I just… pity you because

Slate said quietly from

widened her eyes and turned, but not before seeing a wide smirk etched on Ella’s

believe I told you to get out of

daughter alike scrambled out of

I’m really sorry, Slate! I don’t know what came over me! I

laughter. Currently, b***erflies were all over her

her, wrapped his arm around her waist and looked

tried to persist but he shut her up

* * *

Fifteen minutes before

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a

the deal with your husband my companies will go

fuming silently, “Trust me, Slate you’ll regret this”, she

didn’t know what demon no rather devil

downstairs and was surprised to see Gisele putting the

hate me, but I don’t hate you. I just… pity you because you’re not worth s*** and better s*** it up if it

said and

told you to get out of

left Slate and Gisele alone in the

sorry, Slate! I don’t know what came over me! I can-“, Gisele

cute when she was flustered. He went towards her and

she opened her sweet little mouth and asked, well tried to, “Slate? Are

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