a girl my age crouche

y sprawling toward the squat toilet. "Useless thi

grab Yvonne. "Don't

looked up at me, I swore I saw my ad

onne rolled her eyes with disdain. "Finish the laundry, then

p in such a sexist househol

the abuse. She went ba

Emotions flooded

e heiress whose

s gave her control, constan

room. That wasn't enough. She even wanted to s

arke family was a

ed dry. The Tenny family, and Melody, who r

de a de

mom and dad's door, I

r biological child. I dropped to my knees before them. "Mom, Dad,

othing me. "Silly girl, no matter

took them to the

beating Melody, they broke down. My mom rushed forward,

me aside. "Are you insane? You brought them h

y of three, I felt relieved

dy, sobbed as she held her l

ney. "Sir, madam, I spent a lot raising your daughter all these

there, m

the hand to leave, but Yvonne blocked them. She demanded the Te

and dad might l

Clarke's name back to Melody Tenny. Meanwhile, I retrieved the kitch

ily showed up at our house, caus

in the living room while I sli

child trafficking case." My vo