Labiba
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Last published Thu, Aug 27, 2020
"Please I'm sorry I'll wash them on time you're hurting me." I begged my step mom who was pulling my hair, tears rolling down my cheeks.
"Mommy she doesn't deserve to be pitied." Anisa my step sister said.
"Now go wash them and if you dare not wash my clothes on time again I'll make your life more worst than that of the person in hell." My step mom said and threw me on the cold tiled floor. I didn't realize when blood was gushing out of my head.
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Laiba is living with her cruel Step mom while her loving Dad goes on buisness trips. She was insulted and has been called a bastard. Will she ever find happiness in her life??? Follow me as her life changed in just a blink of an eye.
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This is a work of fiction. If anyone happens to be in this state then it's totally a coincidence. It's all from the author's imagination.
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