I made my way to the wingham estate to home I looked at the large mansion flourishing before my eyes with its vibrant mini gardens surrounding it beautiful roses climbing the brick walls.
I worked inside my face contoured with anger bypassing the guards who gives more salutes seemingly puzzled that's why I the heiress was walking home don't look at me like that 'I'm not that lazy' I thought as I walk by, but it was all his fault.
My father the man had grown to hate so much and my mother the woman I never knew but hated with all my heart. I was named after her but refuse to inherits her nature to watch people suffer because of me and be happy.
She was disgusting and cold without pity Shame only form of self-awareness. She caused men to commit suicide to end family lines just for her beauty but she was called loveless.
I looked exactly like her blue eye innocent look the, petit figure ,the skimming witch and that's all my father could see when he looked at me.
I went to father study my anger of a flowing I banged that his door and heard his familiar voice telling me to enter upon entering I notice his eyes never once left the the documents he never once looked me in the eye .
As thought he was afraid mother will come back when he did, but I kept on talking asking him why I had to marry lueis but he ignored me, and I just talked, pleading I could still hear his response" that's all I can do for you"
l could feel the tear's rushing out down my face as I rushed to my room.