Chapter 1
During our Lily vacation, a láthy beggar woman rushed up and vis herself into my parents‘ arms||
Though initially repulsed,
whispered something to them, their attitude completely transformed ||
My parents not rely adopted her on the got but then demanded I hand iner my handred millon dollar company to her
y farmer in a remote village:
When I tried in surrender years of hard neck, they ED me and delivered me to an elderly f
I was vadated unil I bled, my legs shattered. As thegged for help, the parenti silio had loved me my entire life leaked down at me with monstrous expressions
“Then i what you DESERVE for being selfish and wakindt“||
munkon legs are perfect–now you say here forever and won’t compete with fey for the company (
nary bourbed triumphantly. “Stop begging. Nothing you say inacters compared to WHAT I TOLD thest“||
Watching them walk away without hesitation, my eyes burned with tears
1 couldn’t understand what words could possibly make my own family abanden me in hell without a second thought||
chained in that village hit. Lendured three years of ture before finally dying in agony.
When 1 epened my eyes again. 1 had returned to the day the beggar woman first appeared.
My parents all too familiar voices rang in my ears, cutting through my shock
“Orcia,” my father said firmly, now that we
weined Ruey as our daughter, she’s your seater. You should give her your company as a welcome gut. A
hundred million dollar enterprise beth her true status.]
“dry ban suffered so much,” my mu
so much,” my mother added. “If you had any empathy at all you wouldn’t refuse such a small request”
Ilked down at my body, whole and strong, and nearly broke down sobbing. After three years of man torture, I’d been given a second chance.
The furby beggar was gone. dley had showered and now wore my clothes and jewelry, looking nothing the the desperate wan from hours ago. She setled again my parents affectionately, looking down at me with song superiority.i]
In my previous lite, i dathy refused the absurd demand []
My parents couldn’t tež a profit margin from a hole in the ground–there was a damn good reason Grandpa bypassed them completely and left me in charge when he
30 sacraloed everything–relationships, the, my twenties–to transm our failing family business into a hundred–milion dollar empire. No chance in hell it just hand swer my life’s work to some random riter who walked in off the street
When I stood firm my parents pretended to understand my decision. But that night, they slipped a powerful sedative into my tequila
They brought a disgusting old fager into my i
After the drugs/took effect, I could struggle en my cras for help were feeble whispers. My parents and Riley stood nearby, watching my humitation like spectators.
My mother who
(– who had treated me like a prisons my entire life–watched as my clothes were tous away and my digay shredded. She sanded and said I deserved it.]]
hat shandders with loving eyes and promised to protect me forever–watched my legs being broken and remarked, releved, that now I
Is an unatam, may had transferred all the have to be willing to destroy my entire lile for hert||
The
mmmpany’s worth a lot
first, dorint it sweete
My patents impatient questioning stopped in back to the present
bajguessed the shock and rage burning bodde me and forced a unde. “The Tagree ||
Chapter 2
