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Mishal POV:
"aah... she came."
i look to my right and see father looking at me with a smirk plastered on his face.
i look over his shoulder and see the man who told me how to get out with a guilty look on his face.
"you... i...."
"didn't your father ever teach you not to trust strangers. oh wait, you don't have one," he chuckled.
"I TRUSTED YOU!" i scream with tears in my eyes.
"I ACTUALLY TRUSTED YOU. I THOUGHT YOU WEREN'T ONE OF THEM. I THOUGHT YOU WERE BETTER. BUT NO, YOURE WORST. YOUR DISGUSTING. YOU-" i was yelling but then i felt a hand come in contact with my cheek.
"shut up women," father looked at me with an angry and annoyed expression.
"he did what he was told to do." i look at father with tears coming down my face.
"what... what did i ever do wrong?" i ask him as my lip quivered.
his face changed to one of pure hatred.
"your existence. you're a mistake. everything about you is wrong. you're the reason all of this is happening. you were better off dead." i let his words sink in and i look down.
"I'm sorry..." i whisper.
"don't be sorry. just die." in look up at him with tears in my eyes.
"i-"
"WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY TO MY WIFE?!"
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