Chapter92
#Chapter92
Sofia's POV.
Tears rolling down my cheeks as I walked out of the room. I could hear Jay on the phone in the guest room, his laugh was loud to tell me he didn't care what was happening in the house. Carlos room was quiet, he was probably fast asleep.
None of them even came to help me? Aren't they humans. Ain't they my best friends? Shouldn't they help me rather than watching him.
I walked downstairs the tears not stopping. Memories after memories playing in my head. No one ever loved me, no one ever cared about me expect my father but where is he? In a grave I never visited for years. Stephanie and Stella are living the best life and here I am stuck with a devil who made it clear he doesn't care about me.
I sat on the couch hugging myself. What did I ever do to deserve a life like this? Was I this bad as a kid to deserve everything that has happen to me? The flashbacks wouldn’t stop as I shut my eyes.
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