Lifelong Companion

Jill Huang roughly grabbed Melissa's delicate chin, casting a close look at her. "In the past two decades, we've helped you, and now you're going to repay us like this?" she snarled out. "Leave already! Stop being such a fucking burden."

Her face was flushed red. It almost seemed like she was the devil about to break out anytime soon.

Without another word, Jill Huang dug her sharp claw-like fingers deeper and deeper into the skin of Melissa's neck, as if she was trying to see how hard she could go before she could puncture her very skin.

Melissa's breath quickened, the pain bursting through her body. She gasped for air, grappling around Jill Huang's arms. "Let," she gasped. "Let me go!"

Mond Ji paled at his sister's screaming. He was a young frail boy, the one who was always being overlooked.

He gathered all his strength to push the door open and walked towards them, face darkening when he saw what Jill Huang was doing to his sister. "Mom," he said. "Don't do that to my sister! Please!"

Hearing the shrill scream, Jill Huang scowled deeper. She wrangled off Melissa's hand, pointing a polished finger at her supposed son. "You bastard!" she snarled. "Don't talk that bullshit with me. If it hadn't for you two burdens, we would've afforded food now. Look at your sister. Look at how beautiful she is. What use would that be if she's stuck here? She might as well be in the same profession as her mother was in!"

As soon as the words slipped pass her lips, Bob's face took on a ghastly expression. He stumbled upwards, waving a finger at all of them. "Shut up all of you!" he roared. "How dare you call my son a burden?"

Jill stomped over to him like a soldier prepared for war. "What's the matter? Have you forgotten all the days we've spent together?" She motioned to Mond. "You think this kid could give you a grandson? He can't even stand up! Listen, Bob, get a divorce. If you marry me, I'll give you a daughter, way better than that bastard! If..."

closed her eyes. She had enough of this nonsense. Without another word, she helped Mond back to his room. "I just got the report," she said

even reply, she stalked

'As long as he could live...what's

the house, every step

streets. Melissa leaned beside a bus stop

became such a blur to

hated it, hated feeling

Melissa was lost in her thoughts, she didn't notice two men approaching

silently as he could. Before she could register what was

eyes. A chill went down her spine as she heard loud

saw that her hands were tied around her back and her feet was tied around the legs of the chair. There was nothing else she could

scar hovered over her, gripping her jaws with force. "Be good," he commanded. "I'll throw you out if

'What the hell?'

she remembered was going to the bus stop to avoid the rain. How

off. "What a silly girl! You think she'll be of good use to

'Jill?'