Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

The woman rushed over, and the flowers in her hand hit Estelle directly. She pushed her back violently and pulled Carmella into her arms.

Simone Kaiser anxiously checked Carmella, ‘Are you hurt? Are you bleeding? Where does it hurt?”

With dewy petals scattered all over the floor, the thorns on the flowers pricked Estelle’s neck, causing a slight sting She looked at the woman’s anxious expression and was stunned for a moment.

Bennett quickly came over and asked Estelle, “Are you okay?”

Simone suddenly turned around, staring at Estelle with a fierce look, “What are you trying to do? Kill Carmella?” Estelle was shocked by the disgust and hatred in the woman’s eyes.

Carmella glanced at Estelle and hurriedly grabbed Simone’s wrist. “Mom, you misunderstand. I asked my sister to help me trim my hair. She didn’t hurt me.”

“Oh, I see!” Bennett laughed and scolded Simone, “You’re always so impulsive. You get angry without figuring things out. Look at Estelle’s clothes, you’ve messed them up.”

Simone, knowing she had wronged Estelle, looked embarrassed and defended herself, “I just saw Estelle holding scissors to Carmella’s neck. How was I supposed to know she was cutting hair?”

“Enough!” Bennett shot Simone a look and turned to Carmella, “Take your sister to change her clothes; she looks all dirty now.”

“Sister, come with me!”

Carmella tried to hold her hand, but Estelle subtly avoided her, her fingers brushing off the petals on her shoulder.

As they entered the bedroom on the second floor, Carmella apologized guiltily, “I’m so sorry, sis. I didn’t expect mom to come home at this time and get you hurt.”

“It’s not your fault!” Estelle’s innocent face showed a faint smile.

Carmella fetched a white T-shirt from the wardrobe and put it on the sofa. “This one is new and I have never worn it before. Try it on, sister, I’ll wait for you downstairs.

“Okay.”

door, Estelle looked at the shirt on the sofa, her expression dulling. What a coincidence-one

new shirt, Estelle walked down the hallway, and a door that wasn’t closed tightly let out Bennett’s voice, “How could you hit Estelle with

Estelle slowed her pace.

still unconvinced. “How could I have known she was cutting hair? She was holding scissors horizontally to Carmella’s neck. I

you’ve been treating Estelle is wrong? Don’t forget that Estelle is our

know. When she returned home three years ago, I wanted to make up for

know you love Carmella, but Estelle was taken. away at birth and suffered so

Estelle better, but for twenty years, I’ve loved and

as my own. It is not something that I can change overnight. Plus, Carmella is so talented-plano, painting, violin-she excels at everything, so sensible and smart. Well, Estelle, she has nothing to show for herself; I just can’t bring

that about your

not saying that in front of her, am 17′ Simone complained, “You’re also to blame for inviting her here. Her presence has ruined

light gray jewelry box out of her bag and put it on the outdoor flower

was holding a ragdoll cat downstairs. Seeing Estelle, she immediately asked with

you!” Estelle replied

you being so polite? We’re

that I need to take care of back at school. So I have to go, please tell

haven’t even had cake

to ruin her birthday,” Estelle said and headed for the

“Where’s Calvin? Ask him to

quickly glanced at the rain and sighed, “Oh dear, what a pity! Mr. Calvin just

get me

with an umbrella, handing it to Estelle, and not forgetting to remind her, “This umbrella

hint of mockery in her eyes, Estelle maintained her composure,

saw Calvin holding

ago; letting our young

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