A Crazy Night Novel

Emilia’s words were like a sharp dagger, stabbing directly at Miranda’s heart.

Mortified beyond belief, Miranda couldn’t control herself and slapped Emilia right across her cheek.

The moment her hand fell, Miranda regretted it.

Emilia looked at her mother, her eyes widening in disbelief. “How dare you hit me? What right do you have to hit me?”

Stricken, Miranda pleaded, “I’m sorry, Emilia. I didn’t mean to. I was just too angry, and I couldn’t control myself. Please, forgive me just this once.”

She reached out her hand, hoping to examine Emilia’s cheek, but the latter pushed her away. in disgust.

“Get away from me!” Emilia’s words cut deeper than her actions. “If you had listened to me back then and allowed me to replace Christina and marry Nathaniel, you wouldn’t have been abandoned by the old rascal Gideon and forced to work as a janitor just to get by.”

Staring at Emilia, Miranda gritted her teeth. “Emilia, he’s your father.”

“He doesn’t deserve to be my father. He ruined us. When will you wake up?” Emilia retorted, her grip tightening on Miranda’s shoulder as she spat in a vehement tone, “Look at Sharon, then look at yourself. Are you content with being suppressed by that wretched Christina all your life? Today, she attended a grand banquet, looking all glorious. She caused me harm, and

yet she made me lose my job and even ruined my reputation. I can never work as a model again!”

Overcome with emotion, Emilia burst into tears. “I want Christina dead. I want her dead!”

Her roar echoed through the house, causing Miranda to clamp a hand over Emilia’s mouth in fear. “Calm down, Emilia. The walls here are thin. You need to be quiet.”

Pushing her away, Emilia broke into deranged laughter. “My future is ruined. What else do I have to lose? Even if I was in front of Christina herself, I’d say the same.”

help you back to your room to rest. You’ll think clearer after a good night’s sleep,” Miranda pleaded.

what I’m doing.” Emilia declared, picking up her purse from the floor and humming a tune as she

the floor, unable to comprehend how her daughter had

the afternoon when Emilia had left for work,

sleepless night dragged on, and by morning.

doctor’s orders the previous evening and bathed, exposing her wound to hot

it any longer, Emilia hurriedly got ready and headed to the hospital

already left for work early, so Emilia had no

message that read: You injured me yesterday, and the wound has become serious. You need to compensate me

sight. A jarring image of a mangled and bloody wound met her bleary. gaze, snapping her awake

a knot of unease welling up in her stomach, Christina replied: What’s the total medical expense? I’ll wire

said the infection was serious and could lead to amputation. They’ve insisted I be admitted immediately. Since you’re responsible for causing this, shouldn’t you come to take care of me?

of a sense of duty, I’ll cover all your medical expenses, but I’m

as if intending to bore a hole

utterly unresponsive to her

of the corner of her eye. She quickly rose to her feet and followed. Emilia

made up, she took a photo of Sharon’s back with her phone and promptly forwarded it to Christina with a caption that read: You can be cruel to an outsider like me, but can you truly disregard your foster mother who raised you? Christina, my health and spirit are deteriorating.

doubted that Christina would still act indifferently after

was intense as the replied Emilia, if you hold any resentment, direct it at me. Don’t resolve the innocent. I’ll come over new. Do not

Christina’s messages Concerned, the latter dialed Sharon’s number several times

out the door, oblivious to

walked toward the hongeal