I could only shout at Sherry, my mother-in-law, "What's wrong? If you can't teach your son, then I'll teach him for you. Who gave him the guts to ask for money from my family and throw things at me? Do you really think I'm easy to bully? Today I'll show you who is the master of this house!"
"Bob, you shameless useless person, if you dare to hit me, I will make Mia divorce you."
Hey, I finally heard something that pleased me.
"Get out immediately. Right now! Take your things and get out of my house."
Sherry looked stunned for a moment when she heard what I said, but then she reacted and pulled Andrew and Larrisa to leave.
"I hope you can always be so tough, but don't come begging me again. Have you forgotten the day when I beat you like a dog?"
No, I would never forget. Last month, I refused to sell the house left to me by my parents to buy a new one, Mia attacked me. In the midst of the argument, my son accidentally got injured and his right hand was bleeding profusely, but she actually stopped me from taking him to the hospital and forced me to kneel down and apologize, promising to exchange the house. I looked at my son in pain and could only comply. Sherry even took the opportunity to slap me twice and threatened me to remember it well and never be stupid again.
I was just a dog, and the dog leash was always in Mia's hand, because she was holding my two children in her other hand.
But it was only when I accompanied them to the hospital that I realized it was all a scam. Mia held a fake treasure and made me willingly submit for a whole ten years.
"You heartless and rotten family, don't ever step foot in here again for the rest of your lives."
I took my mom to get a paternity test.
Luckily, I made her take a fast-acting heart pill in advance, otherwise she would faint when she saw that thin piece of paper that would declare my family broken.
It was all my fault. I misjudged people and was harmed by a malicious woman and a toxic family for 10 years, and it even affected my parents.
But God let me start over again. I wouldn't give up on saving myself, even if it meant shedding blood and tears, and enduring great pain. I would get rid of them and start a new life with my parents.