Mrs Houston has been the secret enemy all these years?
She was only a wolf in sheep clothing?
But…she had been so kind; so sincere.
How can this be possible?
And to think my father had actually left such a huge fortune for us…and all those years, I felt he abandoned us.
I and my family lived in agony, not knowing he had prepared something big for us.
Mrs Houston was actually reaping something that was sewn for me.
How could this happen?
How can she be so heartless?
Oh, God!
I bent my head and wept bitterly.
The agony was unbearable.
I can’t believe my father is dead and I have always dreamt of being with him again.
Even if I had felt he abandoned us, I still loved him and had always wished to see him again.
But, he’s dead!
He’s gone!
Mrs Houston killed him. She took my father away from me.
And all for what?
Money?
One of the men in the room came up to me and untied my hands and Mrs Houston gave the documents to me with a pen.
I looked at it and more tears kept pouring from my eyes like rainfall.
My heart was broken. And I don’t think it can ever be fixed.
“Sign them, Alyssa” she said to me and I sobbed more.
This is the reason my father lost his life.
He worked so hard for it, yet, he lost his life.
I looked into the documents with tears still running down.
So, she really wants everything to be hers?
No;
There’s no way I’m signing this.
My father lost his life because of it and I’m not going to sit back and give it all away to a traitor.
It’s better I die than sign these documents.
I looked up at her and she was staring back at me.
Then, I threw the documents on the floor.
“I’m not signing them” I said and she flinched.
Let the worst happen.
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