"Mom, how dare that girl from an unknown origin claim herself as a legitimate daughter!" Lorie cried in front of her mom, in her room.
She was furious to death, her breath was getting heavier and eyeliner was falling out to her cheeks.
Grabbing a flower pot, she threw it aimlessly. Her mother tried to stop her from going rampant but got pushed instead. She got her head bumped into a desk and slightly touched it in shock. The wetness she felt after caressing her forehead made her hand tremble and look at her daughter.
"Dear, blood!" she quivered crying because she got hurt on her forehead but all she got in return was a sneer.
Her daughter left the room after harrumphing in attitude without caring for her mother bleeding head.
It reminded her mother of how she used to treat Bel's mother when she was still alive. Whenever she got a chance and met Bel accidently, she would treat her badly since she was such a pushover.
