I felt sorry for her and felt sorry for her experience, so I had always been accommodating to her.
But as long as it was something I liked, she wanted to take it away.
She accused me of stealing things at home and caused me to be punished.
She knew that I had good grades, so she deliberately put cheat sheets in my pencil case and then accused me of cheating.
The homework I stayed up late to finish was hidden and thrown away by her.
I could overlook these small things.
But I absolutely couldn't accept it, she started cursing my parents to death.
So I started fighting with her directly at home.
She cursed my parents to die early. I was blinded by anger.
"It serves you right that your parents are dead."
The moment I said it, I regretted it a little.
I wanted to apologize, but Emilia cried and ran to report me.
She swore to make me lose my parents like her.
After that, she became even more relentless in framing me.
Now she had finally done it, my parents had become her parents.
Emilia said she cooked for Dad herself.
There were four dishes on the dining table, except for the dark green vegetables made by her, the rest of the dishes were made by mom.
Dad knew clearly that Emilia couldn't cook at all.