Rebirth: Marry the Enemy of My Badass Husband

Florence’s dilapidated, twisted and embarrassing face was blatantly exposed to all the family members of the Walker family.

Nobody could begin to imagine that such a mellow, kind and obedient girl was actually a disgusting girl.

For that reason, although Florence was in a weakened position, they stopped giving her any ounce of sympathy.

When they recalled all the deception they had received all those years, they couldn’t help feeling furious.

Cameron was especially enraged.

He looked like his world was torn to pieces.

It was already devastating enough that her daughter wasn’t a kind hearted person, but now he discovered that she had such dirty thoughts in her head. He couldn’t believe she had such despicable thoughts swimming in her head…

In his whole life, although Cameron was scheming enough in the business world, he still never defied and went back on his principles as he served as the breadwinner for the family. He never did anything that would harm others, but at this moment he realized he had such an unforgivable daughter all along.

“Get me the rattan!” Cameron roared at his maid.

Rattan!

The rattan was… the law of the family.

It would only be deployed if a grave mistake occurred.

In the long history of their growing up days, only Kingsley had experienced this punishment.

That one time, his skin was almost impaled and he didn’t manage to get off his bed for one whole week.

Now, it seemed like it was going to be used on Florence.

Even Florence was shocked when she heard that Cameron was serious about using that method.

She could bring back with sheer clarity how Kingsley was whipped so severely that blood was all over the floor.

She vividly remembered that on that day, she had written in her diary that she almost had the urge to kill Cameron.

a severe punishment was going to befallen her, or

No!

every time she had anaesthetic, and she only felt the lingering soreness that came after the surgeries. Every time she felt like she couldn’t stand the pain anymore, she would let

don’t want to get whipped by dad. I

yet angry

had raised Florence since she was a toddler. But when she remembered that this daughter of hers had

now on. I won’t like brother anymore, so mum, stop dad from beating me, my body can’t stand it at all. I will die from the whipping… Mum, you need to rescue me…” Florence’s tears were gushing.

again her weakened and pitiful self at that moment.

she wasn’t

to the ground and stared at her

me to who I am today, and you are always in pain whenever I was pushed to the surgical theatre every time. You won’t simply watch

pushed

her eyes as she stared at Caroline with a blank expression. It was hard to believe that her mother who loved her very much would treat her

you enter the surgical room, I would always curse at myself for not bestowing you a healthy body. I even wanted to give my very life to you if it means you can live happily. However, right now I wish for nothing but your suffering, I even want you

a total

who loved her the most would say

expression

consciousness was waning

of you at fault for turning me into who I am today? Aren’t you at fault for not giving me a healthy body? I was trapped all my life at home since young, and I never could live a normal life. I can’t run, can’t make friends, can’t fall in love, I can’t do anything. I need to shoulder the suffering from my weak

again

a reason to feel disgust especially thinking back on the love they used

Kingsley. I love him with all my heart!” Florence finally admitted with a strange sense of confidence, “Am I wrong for loving him? No, you are the ones in the wrong! I have never gotten close to anyone in all my life, so there are only a handful of people that I can befriend with. I can only like those that I know. If that person is not my eldest brother, it should

Cameron’s roar seemed to rock

After all, the other two, you guys can

slapped

immediately fell

use rude languages against her, let alone

she

slap was so immense she even felt like

trickled down her cheeks