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Next, Blanca is dragged away from me by Ella and uncle but I fell on the floor. I sobbed, feeling the pain in my head. She gripped my hair tightly and it hurts.
"I will kill you, Amelia!" Blanca yelled as she struggled in uncle's and Ella's hold.
"I will kill you!"
"Stop this, Blanca!" Uncle snapped, pushing her away from me.
"Pedro!" Aunt yelled.
"Don't Pedro me, Madonna. You want her to hurt Amelia?" He asked.
Aunt scoffed in disbelief as she moved towards Ella and Blanca.
"Hurt her, you say?"
"Yes." Uncle retorted.
"How can you say that, Dad?" Ella asked. "Blanca is hurt. Amelia just took a very huge thing away from her."
I remained on the floor, dropping my gaze as i sobbed. My hair is messed up and some strands are covering my face.
"Amelia didn't take anything from her, Ella. Stop saying nonsense." Uncle said.
I looked up at them.
Uncle looked at me.
"Get up." He ordered.
Slowly, I got on my feet. But Blanca came at me again and pushed me harder.
I let out a scream and fell on the floor.
"I hate you!" She yelled, gripping my hair again. This time, harder and it felt like she was about to pull it out of my skull.
I screamed to the unbearable pain.
"Blanca!" Uncle yelled as he dragged her away from me.
I sobbed loudly.
Blanca is being held down by aunt and Ella.
"Have you gone mad, Blanca?!" Uncle yelled.
"Dad, don't you....."
"Shut you mouth!" Uncle snapped, shutting Blanca up.
"Stop using that tone on our daughter, Pedro. What has gotten into you?" Aunt asked.
"Nothing has gotten into me, Madonna. Blanca has to calm the hell down." Uncle said.
"Calm down?" Aunt asked. "She has every right to act the way she is acting for pit's sake."
Uncle scoffed. "She doesn't have any right. Whether we like it or not, Amelia is our goldmine. She is our ticket to a comfortable and luxurious life." He said.
My heart clenched as more tears rolled down my eyes.
"I am not going to let Blanca hurt her. Do you hear me, Blanca?!" Uncle yelled.
"You are unbelievable, Pedro. Why are you doing this to our daughter? This stupid niece of yours just stole Blanca's suitor right before our eyes and you are protecting her? What is wrong with you?" Aunt asked.
"Amelia didn't steal anyone from Blanca. The man made his choice. Amelia didn't force him."
"She showed up right when he was about to pick Blanca, Dad!" Ella said.
"One more word from you, Ella and I will smack your face." Uncle warned.
"Pedro!" Aunt yelled.
"Call me whatever you want, Madonna. But no one will touch a hair on Amelia's head. If I see or find out that you, Blanca, or any one of you touched her, you all will feel my wrath. Have I made myself clear?!" He asked.
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Romantik"Take off your clothes" She froze. His lustful grey eyes are resting dully on her, giving her the cold creeps. He raise his brow . "Didn't you hear me?" She shifted nervously where she sat. "I...I....the contract.... it's says no sex" she stutter...
