The Revenge of an Angel (gxg) [COMPLETED ✔]

A Beautiful Delusion

TW: This story contains profanities, violence, and other mature themes. Please read at your own risk.

-Ashley-

Clara was too shocked to reply. 

"What do you mean? Who are you? Please, tell me! I'm begging you, please," Mrs Roswell cried, as she kneeled down, shaking my legs and begging me.

Pathetic.

Disgustedly, Ashley kicked her away.

"Don't you dare to use your filthy hands on me, Elizabeth Roswell. I've enough with your dirty blood living inside me, but to think you would shamelessly touch me and acting like you are regretting what you had done to my mum? That's so ridiculous,"

Taking a deep, unsteady breath, she stepped back. "You are my son?"

I glared at her, disbelief.

"Austin... My poor brother left this world because of your son. And, I'm here to avenge him," 

I clenched my jaw. "I am his long lost sister, who got separated because of your family too. Just when we were about to live happily, my mum got involved in a tragic accident. Whose fault is that? Is it God? Or is it you?" I shouted.

"Yes, maybe I'm your daughter since Jaime told me that he never once touch my mum even though they are married, legally. He told me how foolish my mum for loving someone like you, Elizabeth Roswell," I said, coldly.

"Tell me, what should I do to correct things?" She asked, painfully.

"I will punish your son, Derick Roswell. And, I will destroy the Roswell family. I will make sure that the Roswell family will vanish in this world. Because, your family had been abusing your power, quite too much," I laughed, hurtfully blunt.

"Alright," She smiled warmly but somehow sad look in her eyes.

"Mum?! How could you easily throw away the fortunes that Grandpa had been building up until now? And, how could you trust her words? Who knows if it's all lies, and—"

"Derick. I'll see you at home," Mrs Roswell said, coldly causing Derick to flinch.

"But—"

"Leave," Mrs Roswell said in a harsher word.

Derick clenched his fists, as he gave me unreadable expression.

He walked towards me and smiled annoyedly.

"I don't know who you are, but it all makes sense... Because your brother Austin is the weakest human I've ever met. There's no way he would dare to defy me," 

He let out a small laughed. "If you think that being a Haydn can really solve your problem, then you are wrong. Since you are probably my younger sister, then let me tell you something..." 

"Even Judas betrayed Jesus, with a kiss," Derick said in French.

"And, you. Clara James. I hope you are happy with this fake d*ck," He chuckled annoyedly as he pressed my shoulder, lightly, before he left.