Chapter 118
"Get out!" Arthur shouted, pushing Vivian hard.
Vivian staggered back, slamming her head right on the sharp edge of the coffee table. Blood started dripping from a gash on her forehead.
"Mom… Mom…" Samantha had just come downstairs. The moment she saw her mother bleeding, she rushed over in a panic.
“Samantha… Samantha… why is life so cruel to us?” Vivian clung to her daughter, sobbing uncontrollably.
Samantha glared at Arthur, her face twisted with rage. “Dad, why would you do this to Mom? What did she ever do wrong? She was right, wasn't she? If you hadn't hooked up with that homewrecker and had Denise, would our family be this messed up?”
"That's enough! Just worry about cleaning up your own mess. You're a useless waste—couldn't even keep Jason interested. You're not even half the woman Denise is!" Arthur snapped before storming out of the house.
Samantha’s fists clenched so tightly her nails dug into her palms, but she didn’t even flinch at the pain.
Had she heard that right? He re

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