everything had already changed for me. I started living with my dad and his wife (Ronke). She hated me so much but the feeling was mutual.



She maltreated me. Sometimes without food or water like I was fasting or something. She treated me badly. Her and that evil daughter of hers. My dad didn't know about this and I planned to never inform him. Him and his wife can go to hell.



Her daughter (Bolu) was also cruel to me due to the fact that I was better than her physically, morally and academically. I was trained well by my mom. I guess all that training paid off. I never cared what she thought because it never mattered to me.



I made up my mind that I was tired of the maltreatment. It was time to show them who is boss. I made up my mind that if Bolu bothered me again, I would personally teach her a lesson that she will never forget and if her mother interfere, she would wish she was buried six feet under by the time I was done with her.



This was my house not theirs. Not even my father's. Since it was willed to me, I decide who to stay here.



"Sandra, come here right now." Ronke (my step mother) called.

I rolled my eyes because I knew my step mother very well. She will start with her tantrum again.

"Didn't you here I was calling or what? Or you just decided not to answer me, you shameless girl?" She decided to rant but what caught my attention was when she called me shameless and I snapped.

"Who are you calling shameless? Please I think that insult describes you Ronke"...