PROLOGUE

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I don't know what happened, the moment I saw her, I just yelled at her. All the hatred I had against Rose was bursting inside me. I just waned to get a knife inside her.

But I couldn't move,my leg seemed broken. She was responsible for doing that and everything else to me.

Even the thought of getting up made me wince in fear of feeling the stabbing pain.

'Why are you doing this to me? Why don't you just kill me!' I asked. Rose answers in honeyed voice which was dripping with poison.'Oh dear I can't do that to you, can I?  Ofcourse not. Im your dear mother! Ain't I? "

'Even though I'd love to see the back of you, I don't want to end up as the worst stepmother ever' she says, with a nasty sneer on her face!

I simply did not have the strength to answer her back, as I was already beginning to see blackspots at the corner of my vision. I pass out and go back to those times, those days which weren't as bad as these.

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