Legitimate Clue

Chapter 2

LILAC FINALLY LEFT THE BAR in a cab stopped by Silver who didn't want her to stress herself anymore. Silver was really a very good friend and understanding one. It made her regret very much for not been entirely open and truthful to her. To Silver and any other person who she works around, she was just another commoner just like them, not the youngest child of their country's richest man Jake Donovan. It would just be better if no one found out the Donovan's had a dummy and worthless person like her in their bloodline her mother and sister always tried to remind her of.
She couldn't blame them and that was why she took up an initiative to start working. And if it wasn't for the immense love her father had for her she would have already rented her own apartment or moved into her grandmother's cabin with her. Susana Firestorm was just like her, although she was rich and influential preferred to live her life secluded and simple.
Lilac wiped the beads of sweat that was forming on her face and got out of the cab immediately after she paid the fair. To her home wasn't where her heart was, it was rather where her heart was been torn apart and stabbed. She sauntered closely through the staircase to her room when she finally heard her mother and elderly sister charting just at the upper part where she was trying to reach. It wasn't clear_that is what they were saying, but it looked like they were excited about something great and for the first time in her life she just wanted to disappear from the face of the earth so that they could both be happy. Because there was no doubt her presence was going to irritate them.
"Where do you think you are going, you this prostitute." Gloria yelled at Lilac causing her to turn back towards her abruptly. Lilac didn't know they had notice her arrival_all she was trying to do was to make them happy and all she get from that effort is been branded a prostitute. Like she had slept with more than one man her life, she was just grateful her mother and sister hadn't notice the differences in her body and eyes.
"I was just..." Lilac didn't complete before her sister cut her, "just trying to go downstairs and steal something from the kitchen.", she gave her a dirty and disgusting look and frowned, "is your income not enough to feed you now that it looks like you have turned into a kleptomania." She looked at her mother to gain her support and was proud of herself when her mother gave her a proud look.

Lilac didn't know what else to say to them. They didn't like her and they spend every second of their life trying to make that fact obvious to her, that she sometimes wondered if she was really related to them like she was told or cane to understand. If you get what she meant. What kind of a mother labels her child a prostitute and a sister who brands her younger sister as a kleptomania. Hmmm! She would just let it go, at least there was no way she was going to win against them even if she tried defending herself. Moreover she was insanely tired and appalling weak to start a fight or argument. She would just accept her fate as the youngest and most unpopular Donovan daughter and just climb back to her room quietly to sulk.
Lilac shut her eyes and pursed her lips together as she made her way up to her room. Her mother and sister looked slightly surprised at her demeanor and wretchedness, not like she was once happy. But her pregnancy was really turning her into something different and fuzzy. Before she could enter her room after she jerked the door open_her mother and sister was right beside her again but this time was looking suspicious. More like they were waiting for her to react towards something for them to give her the piece of their mind and strength.
Hillary was four years older than her and was also very beautiful looking as well as elegant. And after obtaining a bachelors degree in business administration from Princeton university was handed over their family's hotel as a gift to manage. She was what every woman would beg for not like her who spend everyday of her life in a camp learning how to fight and shoot and survive like she was in a war-zone not a peaceful place like Boston.
She ignored her mother and sister's presence as she made an attempt to enter her room and found everything upside down_her wardrobe were all messed up with her clothes and bedspread all sprawled across the room like a garbage room. Nothing was more heartbroken by than the water that was moving continuously in a circle manner around her deserted and scattered clothes.
She wanted to scream and cry and ask them what she had done wrong again but stopped when she realized it was only going to make them happy. It was of no use, they hated her very existence for no proper reason than she been dyslexic. She was starting to wonder truly if her dumbness was all that was causing her all this mishap. Because it was then she was now sure her mother was the aunt of satan himself and her sister the girlfriend of Loki or maybe another villain the world was about to let loose. She was tired and exhausted, as much as she wanted to just enter her disheveled room and shut the door on them she couldn't because there was no way she was going to finish cleaning up the place before she ended up in it already.