Chapter 118
Chapter 118:
“Ma’am, your lunch is ready. The Luna requested that you come to the dining table,” one of the maids said, bowing before me.
“Get out of here!” I yelled, throwing the nearest object at her, making her wince in pain.
“You all are annoying. Lowly beings like you don’t deserve to live. Who knows what you would do if you ever had the opportunity to be above us? You might just kill us.”
I walked toward her, and she stepped back in fear for her life. She couldn’t stand, pleading with tears in her eyes. But then, that cursed girl was once like her. She was once at my mercy, and when she had the opportunity to be in the same position I’m in, she didn’t hesitate to humiliate me. I won’t let this thing become like her.
“I will kill every maid in this house!” I yelled, charging toward her, but was stopped by the sting on my cheek.
“What do you think you’re doing?” my mom asked, glaring at me in horror.
“What does it look like I’m doing?” I asked, glaring at her. I wish I could make some corrections in her brain with this object I’m holding, but I have to hold back.
“Are they the cause of your frustration? Why must you take out your anger on them?” she asked.
“I’m sure you were once like them. That’s probably why you act like them. If not, you should at least know how your daughter feels and help me kill every damn maid out there. But here you are, taking sides with these lowly beings,” I said, throwing the flower vase on the floor in anger.
“Every moment I remember that you are my mother, all I have is regret. You don’t deserve to give birth to a daughter like me with that rotten womb of yours,” I said.
That’s something I had always wanted to tell her. All she does is give miserable advice. She only knows how to talk you into settling for something less.
“And you shouldn’t forget that this rotten womb of mine birthed you, Sheela. I am your mother, and you should respect me like I am the god you serve, you fool. None of this would have happened if you had listened to my advice then, but look where you are now—passing your frustration on innocent maids! You are so pathetic,” she said, shaking her head sideways.
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“What the hell is going on here?” my dad asked, walking into the scene.
I need to make this woman pay for what she just said.
“She just humiliated me in front of the maids. She called me a spoiled brat and said I deserved everything I got,” I cried, running to my father for rescue.
“How dare you say that to my daughter, you good-for-nothing woman?” he asked, making the room fall into silence. If a pin were to drop right now, it would be heard by everyone.
“Get your miserable self out of here and don’t show up anywhere near her for now,” he instructed, and the guards came to pick her up.
“It’s okay, princess. Come over here,” he said, leading me to my bed while I cried in his arms.
“Now, I need you to tell me everything that happened, every single thing you kept from me. I want to hear it now,” he said.
“I actually realized I was pregnant the day he tried to propose to that cursed girl. I needed to stop the engagement, which was why I told everyone I was pregnant.”
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