Me And The Rich Man's

Chapter 2's

Lying down with a crumpled body, Hanna's eyes had been puffy from crying all night. He may have regretted trying to help the man.

Hanna glanced at evan who was still fast asleep. Despite not having any special feelings, it is undeniable that he has admiration for the figure of Evan who has a handsome face. No wonder he was being bullied by girls. However, this morning all that admiration had turned into hatred.  

Hanna got up and grabbed her clothes that were lying on the floor. Even the rest of the activity last night still leaves a sense of pain. 

After putting on his clothes, he stared hatefully at Evan. He also knew how much Evan disliked him. During this time, Evan had never been kind to Hanna because Cleo had always been able to make Hanna look bad in everyone's eyes. But Hanna never cared about what people judged.

“I'll forget tonight's incident and pretend nothing happened. I don't want to get into any trouble with a rich man like you. After all, you're just going to throw some money at me as compensation so I can keep my mouth shut for this.” 

After making sure none of his belongings were left there, he stepped away leaving Evan alone.

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With a limp step, Hanna entered a house. However, his steps instantly came to a halt while in the living room.

His father, stepmother and half-sister, Cleo, were there and staring in anger. Flora's mother, Hanna's stepmother, stood up from her seat and walked over to Hanna. He throws some photographs of Hanna sleeping in the arms of a man with a disguised face.

"So this has been your behavior all along? I really didn't expect. Dad, look at your son out there. So all this time it was true that Cleo had said, she sold her body to rich men?" The woman's gaze implied the flames of hostility.

In that instant, a loud slap she gave Hanna's cheek. But Hanna did not react at all, although the slap marks from her stepmother left a sense of pain.

He had suspected that Cleo had brainwashed his family, seen from the cynical smile on his half-brother's face.

"What's this like? Come beat me up as much as you want!" hanna said with a defiant expression. "This is what you want? Hit me to death."

Hearing Hanna's tone, the father approached. Furious, the middle-aged man then gave three consecutive slaps to his daughter's face.

Plaque! Plaque! Plaque!

"Get out of our lives! You're just a self-respecting girl willing to sell your body to a rich man. You're not my son anymore!"

"Allah ... If that's your wish. But look, one day you'll regret it. Keep trusting your proud son." He stared at Cleo.

"Enough! You're gonna throw your mistakes at my daughter instead. I've heard everything from Cleo. You want to accuse Cleo of not being. That right?"

Mother Flora's hand was raised. Wanting to slap Hanna again, the girl grabbed her so tightly that her stepmother's arm hung in the air.

"Don't try to touch me! I've been tired all this time facing you guys. And you're Dad .. forget that you have a daughter named Hanna!"

After saying her sentence, Hanna smashed her stepmother's hand violently, looking at them one by one with hatred. Then he walked away from the house without bringing anything.

"Get out of here and never come back!" mother Flora shouted as she looked at Hanna from behind the door.

Hanna did not care much and stepped up without looking at her one bit. He who is the son of the second wife of the father has often received bad treatment from his mother and stepbrother. While his father is like a puppet who will obey whatever the words of his wife and first child.

Being kicked out of the house was not something strange to him. Because this is exactly what Mother Flora and Cleo expected, which is to see Hanna go from their lives forever.

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