"Don't." He said. "Don't act like everything is alright, when it's clearly not."
Tewksbury noticed the look on Hannahs face. It was the same look she had when he had completely shattered her heart. He wanted to erase his stupid mistake, but he could...
[ new character added, her name is vita. go back to synopsis if you'd like to see her fc :) ]
CHAPTER SEVEN
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[ oo7. breaking rules ]
HANNAH TOOK in a very deep breath. She needed to calm herself or else she'd find her hands around Mycroft's throat, from the hatred that pierced through her blood. The last thing she needed right now was to be charged for murdering her own brother. The plus side would be not having to deal with him anymore, but she then had to deal with the police, which was somehow worse.
She wanted to cut her ears off as soon as Mycroft began talking. "You may not like me. You may not think what I'm doing is right, but even your blessed mother made a match, even your blessed mother was a bride."
"Don't you dare bring my mother into this." Hannah began calmly. "You clearly never gave a damn about her or Enola and I. All you ever think about is yourself." She couldn't seem to keep her anger inside any longer. "You can't even manage a wife, so why are you so worried about me having a husband, huh? Are you too daftthat mother didn't put you in a class to teach you to be a better man, because clearly you're nothing of the sort."
"Don't you dare speak to me in such way." Mycroft yelled. Hannah didn't even flinch. "All I've ever wanted for you is to be happy. Mother would want you to be happy."
"As I stated before, take mother out of your mouth!" Hannah yelled, she composed herself and continued. "You could care less about my happiness. You only care to have me controlled, otherwise I will affect your standing." She scoffed, utterly offended that he thought that he had the power to manipulate her into believing that he actually cared.
"Hannah, oh Hannah, you have already have done an immense damage and here you sit, trying to convince yourself that I was the cause of all your problems." Mycroft laughed. "You were the one who came about that little plan of yours. You were the one who got Enola to follow every single one of your moves. You were the one who got Enola lost. It's all your fault." He took his time finishing. "And as soon as we find her she'll be right back here and on her way to boarding school, just like you." This time she did flinch. Only because he was threatening to find Enola and bring her to that prison.
"Let me out of this carriage, my dear Mycroft, for that I will deny that I am your sister to whoever wonders, and I will do it with such a beautiful pleasure." Hannah imagined how nice it would feel to deny such thing. "You don't have the slightest idea of the pleasure that will come with it. I'd take it with a pride to not have the same blood as you."
"You are my ward!" He yelled. "And you will do as you are told!" Hannah kept her calm, as she has always done. She had been yelled at for multiple occasions. It was either about not holding her bow high enough, or if she simply didn't hit with the proper hand, her mother never gave her time to rest. She had grown accustomed to it. "Now hand it over. It is my money, after all."
