Chapter89:

Flashback. Jenny's POV. My life has never been peaceful since I was a child. I was always mistreated by my own mother. She bullied me every day at any chance she got. Growing up, I never knew what it meant to be loved. My mother was a bitter soul from the pit of hell. “Jenny,” Mother screamed my name. "Bastard, come here right now!" Gosh, she is back again. I quickly ran out of my room to answer the call. “Mother. I am here.” She was sitting on the sofa with her boyfriend. They were both kissing. “Bitch, you dare spoil my mood and fun.” She threw her shoes at me. "Are you sick of living?" I thought she was the one who called for me. Why was she angry with me again? “I am sorry,” I apologized. I looked down. I dare not look into her eyes. I was scared and shaking like a leaf. I was scared she would hit me again. “Why are you here?” she asked, furious. "Tell me." “I thought you called for me, Mother,” I replied, still looking down. “Mother?” She scoffed. “I wonder who your mother is. Bec