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her room was upstairs, at least she wouldn't get subjected to the happy family moment ongoing outside her room. Sitting up,
of bread, she would gladly hold on to it like life itself. Laying back, she placed her head on her folded arms and let the tears fall fre
e family into their various rooms. A small smile appeared on her lips at the thought of filling
ly of their awful actions towards her. It was their mistake that brought her to life, but they are both so petty and think it was best if she takes all the blame. It was their fault th
ly get disposed the next day. In the Miller's home, only the most irrelevant kind of people like Darby eat every oth
t jolt. Darby blinked rapidly while trying to adjust her eyes to the bright light. "Mom?"
er first fruit that reminded her of the most horrifying mistake she has ever made in her entire life
her tracks. "My birthday was two days ago. I clocked ei
with a cold expression. "
ars, even if you haven't forgiven yourself, shouldn't you at least spare me the h
fused to die when I tried hard to get rid of you. It's your fault for living up to this age. You are the reason I can't enjoy my marriage with th
t? I guess you did. Did you forget your identity when you were being fucked? I guess not. So why are you-" S
d I hope you rot! I will never forgive you for coming into my l
and her shoulder shuddered from the heavy tears. It was hopeless trying to seek love from her mother but still understandable if her i
ed in the military years back before his retirement, Emma had gotten involved with another man to fulfill her sexual desire. Things went haywire when she got pregnant few weeks af
t would be best to spend the rest of their lives hating on the innocent child. Darby has had to suffer neglect from her parents for years. She had thought things would be different with the
dn't last a day on her own. But then, there has to be hope somehow. All she needed was to find someone or anyone willing to love her and all o
, so she dumped it into the trash can and drank enough water before walking out of the kitchen.
ope of getting close to him. Many times she has daydreamed of moments they would share and how beautiful their kids would look. That's how much Leo Robin makes her head spin with his perfect athlete t
fairy godmother who would send her off to a ball to meet her prince charming. The only difference would
sleep, a smile spreading out on her face as sh