Under the urging of Dolcie, my mother had no choice but to pay for my interest classes and buy me a piano.
The painful expression on her face while paying the bill made me laugh.
Meanwhile, I had to pay the price for this. She ignored me at home and deliberately didn't give me food. So, I often felt dizzy and was weakened by hunger.
"Zoe, you're a naughty girl, so you'll be punished."
She wore a cruel smile, and I just gritted my teeth without saying a word.
My brother was even more shameless at this time. He showed off the snacks in his hand and made faces at me.
"I won't give you any."
As for my dad, he was indifferent about us, just concentrating on his work.
As a cold fish, he didn't care about other family members, as if he had no blood relationship with us. His indifference was also the push for my mother to become more cruel. My final outcome was closely related to him.
Feeling a deep hatred, I swore to get back at them.
I don’t know if it was to humiliate me, but after the meal, my mother threw the leftovers on the table to me with disgust.
"Now, eat it."
I turned my head away, remained silent, and protested it. It annoyed her even more, and she raised her hand and slapped me.