t dream thought that Sarah

n on her. She'd always tell her what to do, where to go, which course to study. She had always wanted to be in the limelight, j

that was when she got to know that Acacia was not even blood related. Then she begun hatching a plan to use her par

s that their parents were selling Acacia off, and that alone gave those wolfs the courage to go forward w

our parents would hop onto the wagon, after all they not resist the temptation of th

ing to the set to either shoot a movie or an ad. They'd always follow

?" She was seething with anger as she spat out thos

re so stupid, but what right do you have to get everyone's love and admiration? Why do I have to be an ordinary person u

anger as she glared at the li

t, after all you were their cash cow, and ruining your career meant that their source of income would be

ot. You still don't know, right? You seem to have been picked up by my parents from the mountains. Your biological father wa

in had been short-circuited. All that Sarah said were like needles st

oom. Even the walls could feel how desolate s

e opened then again. "You guys des

ew a bloody mark on acacia's face. "Don't be angry,

not hide it at all, she injected it into Acacia's body. "Don't think about struggling anymore... Ow, and one more thing. Your darling little trustee boyfriend was

mating herself. "Look at you. You're quite valuable. You were b

o perhaps had a hand in the death of her biological father. She had been framed by her sister who she truly loved and cherished. And lastly she had bee

at least be able to leave this place. Thinking of that, she bit on her tongue to forced herself to

s place is very hidden. It's fine no matter how big the game is. Those rich second-generation heirs have long been impatient. They've been bidding for you for a long time. The highes

eed not considered a loss. But watch o

ok at her. "What am I afraid of? Have you lost

if she should. She struggled to break free from the ropes that bound her. Ignoring her sore arms, she walked to the door to find

else to go, and the drugs

wine and roses in the tub, she smirked. Sarah reall

that money is no

ling to fight with all her might to be independent. To be able to fight for them. In the end, she only realized that everyt

s she ruthlessly sliced her wrists with a knife and submerged herself into the bat

l this while couldn't wait to get rid of her. She had nothing but hatred as she was losing

usion, that was the only way she could hide away from her parent. She had gotten accustomed to it so much had never truly sobered life. If she co