Janet couldn't help but interject at this time, speaking sarcastically to me, "Cynthia, I know you've always been unhappy with Matthew's interactions with me, but Amelia is innocent. No matter how unhappy you are, you can't vent on your daughter. Amelia is still a child. How could you bear to do it! With your malicious nature, you're really unqualified to be a mother!"
Matthew and Janet echoed each other, turning the tables on me as if they were Amelia's biological parents and I was a malicious stepmother.
I felt nauseous. If I faced them any longer, I would really vomit.
Feeling extremely suffocated, I didn't want to stay a second longer and picked up my luggage to leave.
"You killed my daughter and want to leave?"
Matthew stopped me and slapped me fiercely.
Already severely injured and not yet recovered, I was instantly knocked to the ground.
At this moment, the pain in my body got worse, but it was far less than the pain in my heart.
For me, the pain from the torn wounds on my body is far less than the pain in my heart.
I remember when I first fell in love with Matthew.