They Beg For My Return (Camila Jackson) novel Chapter 44

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Chapter 44 She’s Not Important

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nothing had happened

Camis packed up a piece

It was furing in her

Back in the orphan

When she returned to

Tarkson family at the gut

The most ridiculous part? It went unnt ghw was imprisoned that one

William ordering people to take care of her in prison, the midd

orphanage or the Jackson family

After swallowing her food, Camila finally spoke in a calm yet cutting tone. “Wa

your heartless family? What’s the matter? You can dish it out, but you can

She vividly remembered Christmas when she was eighteen. She had a high few for three day days, she lay weakly in the storage room, unable to get up, yet no one from the jacks

one brought her a sip of water, let alone food. They left her there to fend for hers

Three days later, Hazel returned from Christmas break and found her barely breather if haal ta later, she would have died in that storage room.

And even then, the Jackson family probably wouldn’t have noticed

Hazel, feeling sorry for her, mentioned her condition to Arthur and Belinda. And what did Arthur

“She’s tough. No way she’d die from this. I bet she’s just pretending to be sick for attention. I kno

person she is. Hazel, if you have too much free time, go shovel the snow outside

And Belinda? She merely sighed and said, “Camila is really something Even if she’s mad at us, the shouldnt

her room for three days without eating or drinking. What if she ruins her health?

So Belinda had known she hadn’t eaten or drunk anything for three days. But she never cared

Camila had been about to go to the kitchen for water when she overheard this conversation. A chilling sensation spread through her body, as if she had been plunged into an ice–cold abyss.

Now, Belinda was crying even harder. “Camila, when have we ever left you for dead? Don’t twist

They had done these things, yet they didn’t even remember.

That she never mattered to them.

Her life was worth less than Agnes‘ dog.

Not long after she recovered from her illness, Agnes‘ dog fell sick.

The entire Jackson family rushed the dog to the vet in a panic, spending thousands of dollars on treatments. But in the end, they still couldn’t save it.

When the dog died, the whole family cried as if the world had ended. They even held a funeral for it.

Anyone looking in from the outside would have thought they had lost a parent.

And that wasn’t the end of it.

Agnes blamed the dog’s death on Camila, insisting she had passed an illness to it.

Never mind that the dog was eighteen years old and had simply died of old age–the Jacksons would rather believe Agnes baseless accusations than the veterinarian’s professional diagnosis.

To “punish” Camila, Arthur made her stand outside in the freezing cold.

Belinda, as always, sighed in sympathy–but did absolutely nothing to help.

Camila had been malnourished since childhood. She didn’t even get her period until she was seventeen, and when und come, it was always light.

That day, while she was being punished, she had been on her period.

The icy wind forced her body to shut down her menstruation entirely

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Carrila fainted from the cold. And again, it was Hazel who took care of her. She was sick for half a month

After that her pennd didn’t return for six months. And when it finally did, the pain was unbe

All thanks to the Jackson family

Camila had been so foolish back then–treated so cruelly, yet still desperate for they love

It wasn’t until the was sent to prison that she finally learned her tesson. That she finally saw them for who they truly were

Agnes glared at her with eyes full of resentment and sobbed, “If anything happens to fad, I won’t let you offe

Camila’s hand, holding the knife and fork, suddenly paused. She stared them onto the table with a sharp clang

“Won’t let me off? She sneered, standing up and slowly walking toward Agnes. “And who the hell do you think you are to

make threats?”

She continued, step by step, her voice growing sharper “Was it not you who entered my room first? Was it not you who provoked me first? Was it not you who tried to hit me first, forcing me to fight back? And was it not you who ran to Mr. Jackson to tattle?”

Her voice rose with every word, filled with icy rage. “You started all of this. Your dear father got mad because he saw you‘ suffering—and then he worked himself into a panic attack. Everything began because of you. And now you have the nerve to blame me?”

Camila stopped in front of Agnes. The moment she finished speaking, she raised her hand

A sharp slap rang out as she struck Agnes across the face. “I’ve been too nice to you.”