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Nora:
âSo, youâre not looking for a boyfriend? At least try to find someone who can take some of the
burden off your brothers,â she didnât directly speak to me. It was her way of passing a comment
while frowning.
I never responded to her, and the next three minutes felt like the longest ever.
Now it was just the two of us, and the awkward silence settled in. I thought about running back to
the car many times, but I feared if I moved, she would remember I was there.
She kept sighing and pacing around the car, looking at the tall trees until she reached my side and
grunted.
âYour stepbrother cares way too much about you,â she said, not as a question but as a statement.
âHe does,â I replied with a smile. Just remembering how our journey started with him wanting me
out of the house to him becoming a strong shield for me.
âAnd what do you do for him?â she inquired with a raised brow, making me narrow my eyes at her to
try and understand what exactly she wanted me to do for my stepbrother.
âExcuse me?â I guess it stemmed from how Natalia had accused me of sleeping around and had
even thrown my stepfatherâs name into the mix. I felt like she was accusing me of the same
nonsense.
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âHe will come back all thirsty, and there is no water,â she replied, waving the empty bottle at me.
I knew it was all her doing. She had been drinking way too much water, which I didnât mind until she
started constantly washing her hands and her shoes with our drinking water.
I could tell from her ways that she was going to be too hard to deal with.
âThere is a river down there. If you really want to help your stepbrother, go fill these bottles with
water for him,â she shrugged, tossing the empty bottle at me. I caught it before it fell.
âAre you coming with me?â I asked, which made her laugh.
âYou canât even fetch water without someoneâs help?â The judgment in her eyes got to me.
I watched her face in disbelief for a moment, trying to comprehend what exactly she wanted me to
do.
âI donât think Nash would appreciate me going into the woods on my own,â I said with a
stepbrother wouldnting smile, making her understand that my
be upset about me not getting him water.
âThatâs because he knows youâre not good for anything. And itâs not like you even try,â she rolled her
eyes. âAnd by the way, do you never feel odd about staying with a family that your mother ruined?â
I didnât expect her to bring that up. So far, not many had reminded me of the fact that my mother
was the reason the brothers lost their mother. In fact, I never delved too much into the details
either.
âI donât want to talk about it,â I hissed, folding my arms over my chest to give her the idea that this
topic was offâlimits.
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âOf course you donât. First, your mother ruined their happy life, and now you. Iâm more shocked that
Lord Atwood brought you home, even after promising his sons that he would never let that woman
or her family come in the way of their happiness or lives,â she continued, making me bury my head
even more.
âDo you know they were also very young when they were robbed of their motherâs love? And yet
they are doing everything for you, but you canât even get them water,â she shook her head, getting
back to the
topic of fetching water. I didnât understand why she was making such a big deal out of it.
She could come with me if she needed water that badly. But no! She had to make me work for it..
âBut Iâm not familiar with this place,â I argued, a frown appearing on my face.
âOne excuse after another. Just leave it. Stay with your big ass and be a burden. Itâs not like I
expected you to do anything. If you werenât here with us, I would have left with Nash instead of
staying here and babysitting your giant ass,â she yammered with a bitter look on her face.
It was so exhausting listening to her that I grabbed the other water bottle and nodded my head,
deciding to leave before she drove me crazy.
âIâll go fetch water. At least the unknown woods wouldnât be as exhausting as staying here and
listening to you,â I hissed, making her
gasp.
She acted like she could say anything to us, but we must show respect to her. Not sticking around
her anymore, I walked into the wonde with
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the hope of finding that river.
She said it was in a straight line. So, if I kept walking without stopping, I would be able to find the
water.
As I walked, I began to feel like I was being followed. I turned around a few times but didnât see
anyone or anything. Maybe it was just my mind playing tricks on me. It was extremely loud here, so
that could be it.
âHey! You should know I have a weapon,â I yelled, just in case somebody was indeed following me.
But silence was all I got from the other end. So, I assumed it was all in my head. Or maybe just the
wild animals.
With a sigh, I kept pacing forward until I noticed there was no river. In fact, there was a deep hill and
just darkness beyond.
âWhat isââ I had only stepped to the edge to look over and examine the area when a hand pushed
me with much force.
I didnât have time to react as the hand pushed me so hard that I slipped, and the next thing I knew, I
was falling down with so much force that I began to fear what my end would be like and sadly, I
couldnât even twist the ring in my finger.