Chapter 45 Didn’t Even See Her as Human
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Howard barked, “Since we’re siblings, let me give you a warning. You’ve been gone 19 years–you don’t know Dad at all!
“If you keep this up, you’re just going to smash into a wall and end up bloody and covered in scars!”
Howard brushed Tilda off as nothing more than a hotheaded girl who didn’t think before she acted.
Truth was, he was already so mad he didn’t want to deal with her anymore.
But because he still felt guilty for accusing her wrongly in the past, he forced himself to throw in that last warning.
“Heh. Howard, you really think you’re my brother? Sorry–I don’t see you as my brother. And I sure don’t see the Jensons as family!
“It wasn’t the Jensons who cut me off–I cut you off myself!
“So don’t stand there acting like some wise big brother, preaching at me! I know exactly what I’m doing–crystal clear!”
Now he wants to play big brother? Too late for that.
He’s had years and years of chances. But never once had he treated me like a sister he cared about, never once guiding me kindly.
Instead, Russell came to yell at me without caring to figure out the truth, even hurting Una without hesitation.
And Howard has the nerve to suddenly pop up, pretending to care, just to tell me not to fight Russell?
What a joke.
A sick, twisted joke!
“You little … I must’ve been blind to waste my time on someone as impossible as you!
“You’re nothing like Kyla. Kyla is gentle, kind, and obedient. Whatever I ask, she does it perfectly, without hesitation.
“Someone like you should never have been part of the Jensons. You’re not worthy! You don’t deserve to be my sister. Kyla is all the sister I’ll ever need!”
And just like that, Howard’s mask ripped wide open.
The real him spilled out–his unstable temper, his rage, his cruelty.
After being pushed a little, he snapped and spat venom, throwing out every ugly, poisonous word.
That side of him? He got it straight from Blair.
Corner Blair, and she lashed out the same way. Mother and son, no doubt.
Una froze in shock as her blood turned to ice.
Gosh
To think that just minutes ago, I actually believed Howard had changed. That he really cared for Tilda.
But no.
It was all fake. A mask. A cheap trick to fool Tilda into softening to trick me into settling.
For the first time in my life, I hate someone this much.
No–hate isn’t even enough. Howard isn’t a person. He’s a monster who’s rotten to the core. He doesn’t even deserve to breathe
Tilda’s face stayed blank as she pulled Una along.
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Chapter 45 Didn’t Even See Her as Human
This was the real Howard, and what he said were his real thoughts.
In her past life, she had heard words like these from him countless times.

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