CON-ARTIST: REVENGE ON MEN
fe', their father came in, drunk as usual. The two climbed up Natali
nt?" Natalie spoke up ga
"I pay for everything around here, so you either show
If it weren't for the social services going to split Meli and me apart because we are not of legal age, I'd be
he shoe rack to rest his tired posterior. "I've always admired that firing you kiddo, always." He complimented. "I don't give a
she showed you respect; I don't see why I should do the same. Besid
ll you that from tomorrow your mother's replacement will be moving i
She commented. Turning to her sister, "Natalie," she said, "Do you know what I would love for God to change in my life?"
ausing her to fall backward on the bed. His next offense, however, was interrupted by a pa
You don't have to
lled at him. He quickly but carefully slid
" Melissa screamed at h
her, I swear to God that he or she will pay for it. Mark my words." The threat from Nat
r behind him, departed, leaving the two si
rls leaped into their day, leaving their tired father's door untouched to avoid any potential arguments that could delay
house, the loud ring of the doo
et of water and a wet mop on the floor in the
e makeup on the face of their guest standing half a meter away from her mad
r father asked in a loud, vo
er unusual guest and bade her "Come in, ma'am," still wearing a funny look
ed angrily. "Is this how you treat your guests? Do you know
ma'am." Natalie a
r?" She adjured rudely, her eyes hungrily scanning the r
up doesn't mean I'm afraid of you. This is my father's
took an unfortunate step forward, her flat pressed down on the wet yarn of the mob that served as a bridge between her and
kay?" Melissa inq
en to me carefully, witch; you better learn to respect me, or else you will regre
just rescued was, but before she could vocalize the question in her mind
doning his eyes from the profuse rubbing he engaged in, "Patricia!" He exclaimed. The woman
d, is this the votary you were ranting about? I would
dered. "One more word, and
the only reason someone will want to marry you is because of your money. I d
il Patricia tripped again, with Melissa coming to her aid a second time. This time around, embarrassment embraced her in the form of cold air that she felt rushing up her
Her eyes were quickly flooded with crocodile tears, and immediately she buried
disdain and landed a slap on her left
How dare you treat you
back. "I swear to God you will pay for this, both of y
don't care where you go or how you survive; I don't w
I would rather be on the streets than spend even a day beneath the same roof with you and that
pointment. "You are unbelievable." Looking daggers at the pleased guest, she said, "Bask in his attention while you still can
ou," her father threatened. Melissa shook her head,