She turned her weak body to find where the voice was coming from, and her tears immediately ran down her face while she repeated the words that she'd been keeping for so long with a whisper-shout voice.
"I HATE YOU."
"I HATE YOU."
"I HATE YOU."
Plea...
A/N: Forgive me, my lovely readers, I haven't updated this book yet because I was so busy redoing all my merchandise. I felt so bored seeing the last arrangement, so I rearranged it again. Stupid me, I know. 🤦♀️
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Oh, if you're curious, where's my tata cushion? It's inside my room. I use it. Don't worry, Tata is still fine. 😘