Since she is not my daughter, I can do whatever I want!!

Aunt's pov:

Ring, Ring

my phone rings.

Ugh, who is calling me at this time? I have to leave for work.

I answer the phone with irritation in my voice.

I looked at the phone to see who was calling, but it said the private caller. I look confused, wondering who it could be, but I can't think of someone who would call me this early.

I answered the call.

Hello, who is this? for a while, no one was answering, and I wanted to end the call. Out of the blue, I heard a man's voice.

The voice sounded familiar, but I couldn't recall who it might be.

Again I ask who it is, and he says that he is Mia's father.

I stood there shocked and couldn't move anymore.

What! I thought he was gone.

How could he come back after what he did to my sister?

I feel disgusted by hearing his nonsense.

Mia looks like him whenever I see her.

It is like seeing him.

What did you say?

That you are Mia's father?

How dare you call me after you left my sister for that bitch.

You cheated, and you still dare to call? I screamed at him through the phone.

"Look, I want my daughter back, okay," he says.

"Is that too much to ask? It is not like you were feeding her good, anyways. I heard that you were freaking abusing her every day." He says.

She looks so much like you that whenever I see her, the anger comes back from that time you cheated on my sister.

Since you are not here, she has to bear the consequences for you. I will do everything to her till I vend my anger. Since she is not my daughter, I can do whatever I want. I laugh evilly.

I can feel him getting more mad with every minute I say something. I like this, but the thing is that I didn't even begin yet.

How dare he get mad?

"Look, please, can you give me back my daughter??

I can give you everything you want. How much do you want? I will send it to you right now!

Just give me my daughter back."

Not so fast. I grinch.

How much can you give me?

The last time I saw you. You were just garbage on the street. I say, smirking while imagining the expression on his face now.

It is so sad I can't see it. I say to myself.

He laughs me out and tells me to tell him how much money I want.

This is making me so frustrated. How dare he laughs me out.

ME?!

I should be the one doing that. But then an idea came to my mind.

I want 5 million dollars right now, and you can have your stupid daughter.

I smirk evilly. Because I know he will never have that much money, let alone 5 million.

"What are your bank details? I will send you the money right now.

I stayed shocked in my place.

Where can he get that much money? Is he going to deceive me?

I think for a while but still, send him my bank details.

He tells me that he will send people to pick her up and that she and her luggage should be ready by then.

But wait, she only has two pairs of clothes. If you send me more money, I can buy her clothes before you can pick her up. I say, kind of embarrassed, but on the other hand, I didn't care. I want the money.

Let it. That is not your responsibility anymore.

Her grandfather will buy her clothes before she comes to England.

I end the call and think that this is so weird.

Send people? Why can't he pick her up himself? Is he that rich now?

I have to call my sister and tell her about this.

I always asked her why she liked him, but if he was rich.

I don't even mind her fancying him.

The best would be if they got back together, then we could be rich too, and then my children could go to a rich university, and I wouldn't live in this shitty house anymore. I say while liking this idea.

I pick up my phone to call my sister, but she is not even picking up the call. Where is she when you need to talk to her?.

Mia's pov:

I can't even believe what I am hearing.

Did mom just say that she is not my mother?.

After all, she did to me, wasn't that enough for her?

Did she have to torture me like this?

Who am I? who are my parents?

After asking myself the questions I couldn't answer, I fainted.

I woke up after someone gave me water and saw that it was Ava.

I am sorry.

I must have fainted because of everything.

She tells me that it is not my fault and that I shouldn't apologise for something our parents did.

Shall I even call them my parents? My aunt and uncle? Who are they? can't even think straight anymore.

It feels like all the burden of the world is on my shoulders.

I don't know how to take this.

Ava hugs me, and I hug her back.

We heard footsteps, so we both looked up and saw Danish walking toward us.

After seeing his face, I feel so much better, and I forget about all my problems and think about all the things he did for me.

He comes towards us and asks us if everything is alright.

We look at each other, and it feels like Ava is telling me to tell him everything that happened.

"I will come back after a while and get us some food."

I smile at her and thank her for everything. She smiles back at me and goes into the house.

Danish comes closer to me and gives me a reassuring smile telling me that I can trust him and tell him everything. I look him in the eyes and get lost in his perfect blue eyes.