My mother died giving birth to me.
And my father had hated me since then.
No.
It's not because he blames me for my mother's death.
Infact he didn't loved my mother.
Because all my mother's fortune all had ended to me.
One million dollars.
Enough for my life time.
He had not known about the money.
But once he did... all the abusing starts.
I wasn't allowed to touch the money until I was eighteen.
It's about in 3 months.
March 27
The day my mother had died.
Also the day that you died.
In my heart.
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THE BET
Short Storyshe knew.. she knew what they were doing to her and yet.. she chooses to keep quiet and say nothing •• ||LISAKML123 ||COMPLETED ||PART ONE
