A Deal with the Dead: A Father's Last Attempt

at my parents didn't lov

once divorced

born, my father

ne who brought me misfortune. Everything's been a disa

words right to my face as

d at me was filled with disgust and d

nd failures, festered in his heart and

ound my neck, gritted his teeth

at death was, but I had already le

I instinctively began to cry, drawing my mother out of the kitchen where

ther still tried

just as frag

r. They started screaming at each other like

ard across her face. "How dare you defy me? You're asking for trouble! Don't forget you've been living off me all

ap, and his words were like dag

r with my voice choked with emotion. "It's my fault, Daddy. I shouldn't

His rage didn't subside. It grew even fiercer. "Y

her body trembling uncontrollably. She screamed like she'

! I've had enough of

our family compl

d they indeed had a relationship breakdo

f me, they couldn't reach an agre

our custody! I'm still trying to start my business. I don't hav

nant with your child and have no i

he streets. People are all kind-hear

ow could I have been so mindl

nder the collar, neither

ad hanging low, tears s

udge awarded cust

finally relented when my mother agreed to

e, he hired a driver to take me to m

death, it's her own bad luck to blame," he tol

, my life in the country

't have b

, I couldn't help but miss my mothe

would suddenly remarry three months

my little siste

nloved by our father as

e effortlessly won all

n on the day my father's b

k to our father, whi

stined to be abando

is and they needed a daughter to marry a billionaire old man