Defying Fate: The Unstoppable Eileen

Chapter 14

Eileen flashed a smile at Linda, hands tucked in her pockets, and sauntered in without a word

Sarah was on the couch, looking angry. “You’re finally back

Eileen sat on the single seater opposite Sarah, nonchalantly retorting. “Weren’t you the one who asked me to come back?”

Sarah stood up, snapping. “What’s with that attitude! Did I ask you to sit down? Get on your knees!”

Eileen just scratched her ear smirking at the haughty woman across from her, not budging an inch.

“Well, you are getting more and more unruly” Sarah strode over hand raised, aiming a stap at Eileen’s face

With a steely look, Eileen swiftly caught Sarah’s arm.

“Eileen, how dare you fight back when I hit you?” Sarah shouted in disbelief.

“Fight back?” Eileen sneered, shrugged off Sarah’s hand, stood up from the couch, and, with a swift movement, landed a slap acmss Sarah’s face

The whole hall went deathly quiet.

“That was not fighting back this was.”

“You you’re crazy Sarah, face flushed with fury and hand raised to strike Eileen again.

Eileen kicked her to the stomach, sending her flying

God, madam, madam” The

you” Sarah sat on the floor, shocked

put her hands back in her pockets, her eyes

a slap ever make up for the suffering she had endured in

sell her own daughter to

was that? Worse than a

was red from the slap, her: stomach ached like hell, she waved away the servants. “What are you doing just standing

went to make

then, a cheerful female voice came from the second floor,

in a lavish long dress, happily ran down the stairs.

still,

“Sister you’re back at the perfect time it’s my friend’s birthday today, I’m going to her party. Do you think I can wear this dress? It’s custom-made by a famous designer, a gift from dad last week. Just the labor cost over a hundred thousand, the

at

Hedy loved to show off her expensive

was Hedy’s pleasure

in the unfair treatment between the two daughters in

clothes that even the servants would turn their noses up

dresses custom-made

even a minute late, she would be denied dinner and even punished

back, the doors of the Ableson household

same roof. Hedy was the

careful, your hands are so rough, don’t ruin the dress. I don’t really care, but dad will be angry. You don’t want dad to be angry, do you? He’ll hit you again if he’s angry.”

with feigned concern, then grabbed Fileen’s hand

you not touch me? Every time you touch me, I feel like I’ve touched shit. I