Moment of Vengeance: My Stepmother Actually Sent Me to My Sister's Boss's Bed! Chapter 2

I bought a ticket home and packed my meager belongings. On a misty morning, I returned to my father's city from the place I had been living.

By noon, I was standing at my father's doorstep with my luggage.

I hadn't been back since my release from prison, so I had no memory of this shabby house in the run-down neighborhood.

I couldn't remember my stepmother's phone number, so I had to tell my dad I was coming home.

While waiting for him to come and open the door, a neighbor who recognized me stared at me for a long time.

"You're Mia Foster, aren't you?" she asked.

I nodded awkwardly.

The woman glared at me, spat in my direction, and turned away.

"Six years in prison and you still haven't learned your lesson. You're back to doing that disgusting stuff online as soon as you're out."

"Robert must be blind to have a daughter like you!"

It seemed my stepmother had already spread exaggerated stories about my livestreaming throughout the neighborhood.

I couldn't be bothered to argue with her. Sitting on my suitcase, I said, "You'd better keep a close eye on your son, so I don't have a chance to seduce him."

"You little slut!" The woman was furious.

"You're nothing but a whore. Why don't you just die? You're wasting oxygen by being alive!"

I laughed coldly. Don't worry, I'll be dead soon enough.

The winter in this city was damp and cold. Even the slightest breeze could chill you to the bone. Despite wearing thick thermal pants, the cold wind made my lower body ache and go numb.

After six years in prison, it had been a long time since I'd experienced winter outside.

I sat on my suitcase, enduring the cold wind for four hours, until lights began to come on in the apartments around the neighborhood. That's when I saw Chloe post on social media.

It was a photo of her cutting a birthday cake in a restaurant with our dad and Stephanie.

The warmth of the family scene was almost palpable through the screen.

The caption read: "With a sincere heart, I embrace the lessons of time. Many thanks to my dearest daddy and mommy for ushering in my 23rd year."

Oh, so today was Chloe's birthday.

Chloe, my half-sister, the one who had pushed me into the abyss.

I looked at my dad's unanswered message and called the locksmith's number posted on the wall.

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