Beneath The Bitter Past

come from a poor family. We are two siblings, the eldest boy, and I am the youngest. Many people say that I am beautiful, sexy, perfect body, perfect woman and that I will definitely

r a rich family here in our place. The Bustamante family, and my mother also worked here as a housemaid and laundress. The Bustamante couple has a son who has been living in Canada for a long time, and I have never seen him. The only people I always catch a glimpse of in their house when my mother takes me wit

his life? Why didn't he just give us abundant life like others? I just thought that the Lord had a reason why he gave us this. I will work hard s

oughed. I will definitely be the one

wered her as I lo

to the mansion because I'm

ere red, I immediately approache

out her too much. "Do you want me to ta

gone. Go there because you need to cook

ow my mother, and beg Madam Berta to advance this

nties are not obvious. Since the mansion is far away, I have to speed up my walk. When I arrived at t

here is your mother?" my

wered him with pity, because Dad's back was wet wi

she said ha

up because you might get sick..." I remi

rig

tely went to the kitchen to cook their breakfast. When I finished

nd the one who opened the do

Miguel, breakfast is

he asked, but his e

d him angrily, because I ca

rta asked. She is kind to me, a

Berta. The f

" she ordered her husba

Berta?" I ask

urts, I'm having trouble going down," she asked m

y, m

th her food, and then I told

t tell Miguel,"

, Madam

d Senior Miguel eating at the table, a

ry this week, I need to bring my mom to the hospital tomorrow.

s afternoon." He responded with a smile to m

adam's lunch, I immediately put away the plates she had eaten, and I brought it downstairs. When I entered the kitchen, I saw Senior Miguel begging

" I screamed and droppe

rdered as he c

id, when he removed his hand fro

udrey. I won't hurt