"Jean!, Jean!,Jean!, what on earth are you doing, the dishes haven't been washed and the house is dirty. look at yourself, you are busy doing nothing and sitting whom do you expect to do all these chores", that was Rima my stepmother yelling at me. Hey you girl why are you not moving, didn't you hear what I said, pak! pak!, Rima gave Jean two slaps.
arrogant bitch, a slut is slut through and through, Rima yelled!
"How can you slap and talk to me like that,"
Jean retorted.
"owe i see, now you have the guts to talk back to me heh?, don't tell me you don't know your mother was a slut who almost ruined my marriage, unfortunately she met her retribution. Since her blood runs through your veins it makes you the same ,Rima said"
By the way, my mother was the second wife, I wonder what she saw from that man. If it wasn't for her carelessness, I might have been born in a loving family. its a pity she isn't here to see how much I have to pay for her sins. Jean thought
"You little girl stop day dreaming and start your work, I still need you to wash my clothes once you are done with the dishes" Rima said
while she was talking to me, my father Timothy Davison was just standing and staring at me coldly. He wasn't bothered by the way Rima talked to me or how she treated me. In Timothy's eyes I'm nothing, I'm even less than lowly servant.
I gathered myself and went to the kitchen to do the chores.
Today I was supposed to go for a school trip but my father refused to pay for the trip fee and told me to stay at home and help Rima with household work. I still don't get it, the Davison is a prestigious family with house helpers then why should I do work when there are servants at home.