âBut Mom, Iâll be able to help you when I marry Landon.â Betty was pale with shock at her motherâs reaction.
Sophia pursed her lips, eyes turning dark. She suddenly asked, âHow far along is Zoe and Jasper?â
âWhat do you mean by how far along? Jasper seems to be still infatuated with that whore, Alyssa. Zoe has no chance whatsoever.â
âGood.â
âMom?â
âDonât you see? This is a great chance to distance Landon and Jasper from one another!â Sophia prodded her daughterâs forehead.
She continued, âLandon is his fatherâs only son. Even if his father is still leading the company and family, Landon is bound to take over the mantle sooner or later!
âUsing Zoe to form a rift between Jasper and Landon was a far better deal than having her marry into the family.
âI know Jasper. He never surrenders no matter how much you push him. Regardless, Zoe will still become the thing that separates them in the end!â
Betty looked in awe at her mother, now understanding her plan.
Suddenly, a faint knock echoed from the door.
Sophia composed herself, putting on a kind expression. âCome in.â
The door slowly opened, and in came Lauren with her teddy bear in hand. Betty gritted her teeth angrily upon seeing her sister. She fought the urge to tear the plush toy from her hands and rip it apart.
âWhat is it, Lauren?â Sophia asked lightly.
âMom⦠Mommyâ¦â Lauren clung to her bear, asking quietly, âCan⦠Can I attend tonightâs party?â
Both Sophia and Betty were taken aback by her request. This was the first time this near-non-existent young woman had asked anything for herself.
âTsk tsk. Your sweet little persona is nearly crumbling at the seams, little sister,â Betty mocked, âYou want to go because Landon will be there, donât you? What a horny little bitch you are.â
âN-No!â Lauren had long forgotten about Landon, including how they had kissed and held one another that night in the garden.
âNo one can get so lucky twice, little sister. Besides, did you forget about your mental illness? Do you really think heâd like a crazy little bitch like you?â Betty rolled her eyes. (1)
Lauren stiffened up, her grip on her teddy bear tightening.
âIt wouldnât be appropriate for you to attend tonightâs event, Lauren. Stay at home and-â Sophia cleared her throat. âForget whatever happened between you and Landon.
âDo not get in your sisterâs way or cause her any trouble from now on. Understood?â
âBut Mommy, I wanna go because I ⦠I really like Ada Kingsleyâs movies! I want to meet her!â Lauren begged, tears welling up in her eyes.
âWho would believe you, brat? Donât listen to her lies, Mom. Sheâs a scheming little bitch. Thatâs what she 1. Sheâs trying to steal Landon away from me!â (1)
âStop this, Lauren. Youâve already caused enough trouble,â Sophia said sternly. It was as if she was ordering some housekeeper around.
Lauren could only stand there miserably, sniffling and hurt.
Her motherâs apathetic attitude and her sisterâs hatred toward her had led her to become a meek and frail little creature who could never stand up for herself.
She was always labeled as the sick one. She was the daughter who brought shame to her family-the daughter who shouldnât have been born. 1