Chapter - 13

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Alexander's POV:

After my interaction with Victoria back at the park, i reached my home. It was a rather gloomy and lonely setting with no one to come home to--

"You are later. It's already 10 in the morning. Where were you?"

A voice of a women interrupted my thoughts.

Right. How can i forget? I don't live alone, i live with my step mother.

She is Samantha Phill. I hated her. A lot. Like, i completely despise her. I sighed and just ignored her because i didn't wanted to ruin my mood in the morning. So i continued walking towards my bedroom.

Samantha's expression immediately changed and she grabbed my arms harshly,

"how dare u ignore me, huh?! I am your mother for God's sake!"

"You are not my mother!! You can never take place of my real mother!!"

I snapped at her as i slipped my arm from her grasp. She was stunned for a moment because i don't usually snap, plus raise my voice at her. So she just shook her head and crossed her arms while grumbling.

" i AM your mother whether you like it or not. Your real mother is dead!"

"Shut up! Just shut up!! I don't want to hear another word from your damn mouth!!"

I yelled aggressively because her words made something inside me snap.

It hurts.. It hurts a lot to hear those words. I don't want to believe it. Never.

"stop acting like a brat!! You can't change the truth! And you will respect me, you got that?!"

Samantha yelled back at me with a scowl on her face.

"You think i will?! Huh?! You really think that?! You may be married to my father but i will NEVER accept you as my mother"

I yelled yet again, because i was really angry this time. I never really get angry this easily, but when it comes to my biological mother, i dunno, something inside me just hurts and burns.

"YOU HAVE NO OTHER CHOICE!!"

"YOU DONT CONTROL MY LIFE!!"

"I CAN BECAUSE I AM YOUR MOTHER! I HAVE EVERY RIGHT TO CONTROL YOU AND YOU HAVE NO OTHER CHOICE THAN TO LISTEN TO ME AND OBEY ME!!"

"GO DIE, YOU BIT-"

SMACK!!

My eyes widened. I looked up and saw my father staring down at me with an expression of pure hatred and disgust. And i felt the sting on my cheek.

M-my father.. He.. S-slapped me.. His own s-son.. For.. Another w-woman..

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