I slowly moved the camera over.
"Mom, I'm not lying to you. He's trying to kill me! He locked me up in the small dark room and didn't let me go out. He even beat me. Look at me!"
But, at the end, I started to choke up.
At this moment, my father, Edward Kiehl, spoke up, "When a man and a woman get married and live together, it is natural for them to have a fight sometimes. I think Leonard is a good guy. If he wants to beat you to death, then you must be misbehaving!"
Then, my uncle, Anthony Hawke, also said, "Yvette, our family relies on Mr. Roxburgh, so you have to serve him well!"
"That's right, I heard that rich people all have some little quirks. As a wife, you should learn and serve your husband well so as not to suffer any loss!"
Now my aunt's voice came and she was chewing something in her mouth.
Since I was a child, I had always known that my relatives were greedy for money. But I never expected, even when I was kidnapped and tortured, not only do they not care about me, but they keep blaming me!
"Mom! Look at me! Look at me! Is it my fault that he beat me like this?"