Chapter 13
Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire
Chapter 13 To Be A Decent Human Being This little b*tch is so evil. Dadâs definitely going to get rid of her. Iâll be the one and only Ms. Southall.
âDrive faster! I want to get home immediately!â Shandie urged the driver.
Soon, they arrived at the Southall residence.
The moment she stepped out of the car, she noticed that the lights in the mansion were turned on. It was as though no one was asleep.
Everyone must be worried about me. Thatâs why everyoneâs still awake.
Iâm still the precious princess of the Southalls.
With those thoughts in mind, Shandie gleefully headed toward the door.
She could imagine the way Henrick and Cindy would ask about her wellbeing once she stepped into the house.
When that happened, she would then point out to them that Arielle was most likely the one to get the snake to hurt her. That way, Arielle would have to pack her things and leave immediately.
Wait. Arielle didnât even bring anything with her. She can just leave immediately!
The more she thought about it, the more excited she became, and the quicker she walked.
Just the mere thought of Arielle getting chased away made her giddy. At that moment, she had almost forgotten about the aches and discomfort she felt after getting poisoned and injured.
âMom!â
Finally, Shandie entered the living room.
The lights in the living room were all turned on, and the housekeepers were all silently standing in there. The atmosphere of the room was tense as if something bad had happened.
That was not the scene she had imagined.
âMom, what happened?â Shandie asked Cindy, who was silent like the others.
Cindy then walked toward her, anger burning bright in her eyes.
However, she could not find it in herself to berate Shandie after seeing her daughterâs deathlike pallor.
Instead, she asked, âWhat happened? Why are you in such a rush to leave the hospital?â
Right then, Shandie recalled what she had wanted to tell them. Ignoring the odd tension, she uttered, âMom, Iâm fine. Iâm back because I have something important to tell Dad.â
A foreboding sense crept into Cindyâs heart, and she swiftly stopped her. âLetâs talk the next morning.
Itâs been an eventful day. Weâll talk when you recover.â
âNo, Mom, I have to tell him now!â
Who knows if Iâll get another opportunity to get rid of Arielle like this next time?
I canât wait anymore!
Shandie felt that her mother was too hesitant. At a time like this, she should be decisive.
Thus, she pushed away Cindy and headed toward Henrick.
âDad, I have something to tell you.â
As she spoke, she glanced at Arielle with arrogant, gloating eyes.
Spotting the look in Shandieâs eyes, Arielle cocked her head, her interest piqued.
âWhat is it?â Henrick questioned with a glacial expression.
If Shandie admits to her mistake, I might forgive her this time.
Yetâ¦
Shandie said, âDad, Arielle was the one to let that venomous snake into my room! She doesnât like me, so sheâs trying to kill me. Sheâs a wicked woman. Dad, you mustnât keep her around!
Henrick froze. He had not expected Shandie to blame Arielle for it despite being the culprit.
How did I raise such a vicious and stupid daughter?
Hearing his silence, Shandie thought it was because he was reluctant to get rid of Arielle. Thus, she added, âDad, you canât give in now. She failed to kill me this time, so sheâll definitely try it again. If she has the guts to hurt me, sheâll have the courage to hurt you too!â
At that, Henrick narrowed his eyes.
Then, unable to hold himself back anymore, he raised his hand and slapped Shandie.
Slap!
The loud sound reverberated in the living room.
It was much harder than the one Cindy had dealt with Shandie. Almost immediately, Shandie spat a mouthful of blood out.
Along with her blood was a white tooth.
Henrickâs slap had made her lose a tooth.
At that moment, Shandie was dumbfounded.
What⦠is going on?
Shouldnât Dad be slapping Arielle? Why is he hitting me?
Shandie covered her cheek in disbelief.
Just as she was about to ask why Henrick had hit her, Cindy ran over and grabbed Shandie. âDonât say anything. Letâs go up first.â
âNo! Why do I have to go upstairs?â
Shandie was frustrated.
Breaking free from Cindyâs grasp, she spun around and questioned, âDad, why are you hitting me? The one whoâs in the wrong is clearly Arielle. Why are you standing on her side and hit me, the victim?â
âVictim? Is that who you think you are?â Rage boiling, the rest of Henrickâs words died in his throat; he could only pant in anger.
âAm I not? I was hospitalized. The doctor even said that if I were to be there a few minutes later, I wouldnât be breathing right now!â Recalling it now still sent shudders down her spine.
Arielleâs lips curled, but the smile soon dropped. Taking a step forward, she muttered, âShandie, why are you still refusing to speak the truth even at a time like this? Must you anger our father and give him a heart attack?â
Shandie furrowed her brows in disdain. âWhen did you have the right to speak in this house?â
At that, Arielle lifted a brow. âShandie, it seems like you have no idea everyone knows how depraved you are.â
A tinge of guilt seeping into her heart, Shandie clenched her fists and stammered, âW-What do you mean?â
Arielle smiled. âYou really donât know anything, do you? Janet has told us everything. Youâve asked her to buy a venomous snake to murder me, but the snake slithered into your room from the balcony.
Shandie, itâs time to lay on the bed you make.â
Upon hearing that, Shandieâs eyes widened almost comically.
Janet⦠betrayed me?
Abruptly, she recalled the odd tension in the air and the way Cindy kept trying to stop her from talking when she entered the house.
So they all know the truth now?
No wonder. No wonder there was a taunting look in Arielleâs eyes.
No wonder Dad slapped me.
Shandie panicked. She tugged Cindyâs sleeve and mumbled, âMomâ¦â
At the end of the day, Shandie was still Cindyâs daughter, and she could not help but feel upset about the situation. Pulling the younger woman into her arms, she whispered, âStay quiet and follow me upstairs.â
Shandie finally heeded her words. She no longer made a sound as she followed her mother up the stairs.
âStand right there!â Henrick demanded. âFrom now on, youâre grounded. Youâre not allowed to leave your room for a month. Iâll be hiring a teacher from an etiquette school to teach you how to be a decent human being.â
Shandie took a step back in shock.
Henrick Southall was the one to decide everything in the family. Without his love and trust, Shandie might be the one to be kicked out of the family.
With that thought in mind, the colors drained from Shandieâs already pale face.
It was then she regretted doing what she did, but there was no point crying over spilled milk.