1 - Sent off

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Heaven's POV


"HEAVEN! WHAT ARE THESE AGAIN?!" I heard my dad shouting from our living room


I just rolled my eyes as I open my room's door, about to go down and face him but my nanny stopped me


"Just go back inside your room, I'll take care of your Dad" she worriedly told me


"We both know, he won't stop shouting until I face him" I told her and before she could talk again, Dad already came


"You went shopping again?! You're wasting money!" dad pointed at me, furiously


"Sir, please calm down first" nanny pulled me behind her


"No, she has to learn how to save. I am working day and night, trying to run our businesses alone so you can have a better life and you're here spending $1000 every single day just for what? for nothing!" he shouted


"That's the problem, Dad! Ever since mom died, you never had your time with me anymore! You would spend all your time working. Being a brat and making mistakes is my only way for you to remember me!" I raised my voice at him that made him slap me


"HEAVEN!" my nanny immediately hugged me


"It's been 3 years and you're not the only one who's hurting Dad! She's my mom too! She died without me knowing, you think it was all fine with me? All I need is you, beside me and not money!" I faced my dad and shouted again before I dashed to my room and locked my door


Ever since mom left us, everything changed. I never get to talk to my dad anymore.


We can't even eat together and even at my birthdays, he never greeted me personally.


I know and I understand that he promised my mom to give me the best life he could, but what's the use of being wealthy when I don't feel like having a family anymore?


It was the very first time in my whole life that my Dad hurts me.


Yes, maybe we're always bickering and he always raise his voice at me... but he always make sure that I would never get hit.


"You're not my dad anymore" I cried as I pack my things up


I went out of my room and went downstairs with my luggage that made my Dad stood up from sitting in our couch


"Where are you going?" he asked


"As if you care" I nonchalantly answered


"Heaven..."


"I'm staying at aunt's. At least there, they're making me feel how to have a family" I told him and just walked past him

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