Slap
Father point at me
and said.
"If it wasn't for your mother's death. I would've put you
out with your mother a long time ago, you ungrateful brat. Now apologize to
your sister." He yelled, his face boiling red.
" Father it's wasn't sister fault ." Aisha said whimpering .
"Stop making excuses for her
Aisha." Said Father
Aisha, who is smiled
, no body seems to notice, crying near her pregnant mother. Her mother
glared at me . Than turned to comforts her daughter.
Of course, I didn't say anything to defend myself. Because
he wouldn't listen. This stuff happens many times. So, I gave up.
"This low-life bastard cheated on my mother to defend his
illegitimate daughter." I said
I glared at him; he got startled but snapped out of it and
got angry. And was about to slap me; I grabbed his arm and looked up at him,
glared at with a dark expression, and spoke.
"You low-life, cheating bastard, there is no place to
disgrace me. Fine, if you want me gone, then I'll go." I spoke
I walked out the door and could hear him yelling, saying,.
"Don't ever come back!" As he slammed the door.
I ignored him, as with excitement seeing the Duke Crescent
Flag Carriage. As the coachmen bow down to me. And said.
"Duchess." As he opened the carriage door. I didn't take
anything with me.
I step in the carriage, looking out the window. As we pulled
away, I wasn't sad at all. Just amazed at the view.
Because starting today, I'll be starting my new life.