No matter how hard I try to convince my mother she just doesn't listen.
What's wrong with her? Why is she suddenly like this?
She totally changed from my mother to a complete monster. I don't know her anymore.
I stopped my tracks when mother sat on the sofa of this VIP suite. This rooms screams wealth and power.
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What the hell are we doing here?
"Sit." Mother commanded with her emotionless eyes. "Sit down Dara."
I held back a tear and sat down far away from her. I don't to be near her, she's so disgusting in my eyes right now.
"Oh." Father entered the room with a smile on his face. "You're already here."
Seriously, how can he smile in this situation right now?
Father sat beside mother and they exchanged meaningful smiles. How I wish I can slap those sly smile off their faces using these center table infront of me.
"You will be happy Dara..." Father suddenly shifted his attention to me. "I assure you."
I scoffed at his statement. Why does he sound like he was bluffing?
Happy? Big word.
"You are going to be the happiest woman in the world." Father added which sounded almost like he was convincing me to fall into his trap.
"I am happy..." I answered. "Until you came..."
"Dara! Show some respect." Mother yelled. "We are doing this for you."
Father calmed mother by holding her hand firmly. "Maybe you're still confused."
"Confused? Yes, I am confused." I stated humorlessly. "I am confused why the damn hell did you comeback into my life and sucking the happiness out of me."
"What are you saying?!" Mother half-yelled.
"I was happy. You didn't know how happy I was living with JiYong and now you dragged me out of his life." I said with tears dangerously blurring my eyesight. "You said you wanted me to be happy, then why are you doing this? What kind of parents are you?"
Mother stood up immediately and was almost attacking me, maybe to slap me but father stood up too to block her from me.
"Take back what you said!" Mother yelled.
"No!" I yelled sternly. "You don't know what real happiness is because your source of joy was always money."
"Enough!" Father yelled with controlled facade. "Let's not argue inside Mr. Jang's room."
"Oh I get it..." I stated while nodding my head. "How much did this Mr. Jang paid you to do this to me?"
