Second Life: I want My Stepfather's Family to be DestroyedChapter 1
In my previous life, my stepfather David Smith lost 300,000 dollars in gambling and also borrowed from loan sharks.
My mother begged me for help in tears.
I really couldn't bear it, so I took out all my savings of 300,000 dollars.
But later, David coaxed me into marrying his violent friend Buck Bell and got a dowry of 80,000 dollars.
It was just right as a gift for meeting his son's girlfriend.
And the day after I was forced to get married, my mother accidentally fell to the lake.
I was abused physically and mentally, and couldn't bear the torture, so I finally chose to commit suicide by jumping off a building.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back to the night my mother called me.
I could also read my mother's minds.
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"Dora Jones, you haven't been home for half a year. I miss you so much. Can you come and see me?"
On the other end of the phone, my mother was choking with sobs and her voice was thick with nasal sounds.
But my thoughts were drawn far away.
I was reborn on the night before I could change my destiny.
In my previous life, my mother also cried and begged me to go home to see her.
At that time, I rushed back to the "home" where I didn't feel like I belonged.
But that time, I lost all my savings and my life.
David lost 300,000 dollars in gambling and owed loan sharks.
Looking at my mother's red eyes from crying, I gritted my teeth and took out all my savings.
But instead of thanking me, David put me in hot water.
He tricked me into marrying his violent friend and asked him for a dowry of 80,000 dollars.
The money was just right as a gift for his son's girlfriend when she came to visit him for the first time.
And my mother "accidentally" fell to the lake the day after I got married.
David and his son Chad Smith were living a carefree life with the insurance settlement of 800,000 dollars.
After I married the violent man Buck Bell, his mother deliberately poured hot oil on my legs to prevent me from escaping.
Because I didn't receive timely treatment, I could no longer walk.
Buck locked me in the bathroom, assaulted and scolded me in various ways.
I was physically and mentally tortured, and with hatred for them, I climbed up to the windowsill and jumped down.
I still shuddered when I thought about that year of abuse.
David, Buck and his mother caused me endless pain and made me feel hateful!