The Villainess's Personal Maid

Chapter 13: Angel dancing in the fire Pt 1

*??? POV*

'Remember this, you are the future head of the Cardigan Family, become a strong person as the one who inherits this family.'

It was once said of my grandfather the patriarch of our family.

To say the least, I gain no interest in this Family Honour because what was exposed outside is nothing but a sham.

The inside of this family is rotten to its core and I feel disgusted that I have a blood of them.

What's worse was that my father has a wife which is not my mother, yes, I was a bastard child who was given born by a prostitute.

This does not mean I hate the person who gives birth to me, she can have an abortion if she wants to---- but no, my mother took care of me, and groom me into a fine man.

We were hiding until I reach nine years old when suddenly, my eyes started to glow while I was at the birthday party of one of my friends.

That changed everything as when the moon started to appear, many suits in black people came to our house.

Forcefully took me away from my mother who was begging.

I don't know what happen to my mother, no matter how many times I wanted to see her, everyone will stop me.

I am not dumb, I know my mother is a prostitute and I know what it means.

However, do I care?

She is my mother, the one who give birth to me and I know it is not easy for any woman who became pregnant to give birth to their child.

I am self-aware of that because there is a lot of my mother's friend who got pregnant and had a hard time in labor, and how much force they need to use to let out the baby they so wanted to see.

Although some mothers I had witnessed felt disgusted over their flesh and blood child, I don't get it but thankfully my mother isn't like that.

I love my mother, I respect her, and she is a strong woman.

I know, I am aware just like I say, she is using her body.

I don't know what happen to my mother and why she let herself sell her body.

Selling her body just for us to have something to eat.

"Lance, my baby, do you hate mother?"

Ah...

How I wish I could answer that... However, it was already too late.

How much I wanted to see my mother...

The only thing I hope is that they did not kill mother...

I was trained this whole year.

Keep telling to me I was the next heir of the cardigan family and should serve the family name.

In short, I am just their tool.

But I refused to do so.

I will get strong until I can take off the leash that they put on my neck.

I am not a dog that will be loyal to them, serve them, and become a complete idiot who will follow their owner's orders.

I refused to become like that.

I know I am only the bastard child who was kept alive and that was thanks to my bloodline that was awoken on that day.

However, it was also this fault that my time with my mother came to an end.