My Trophy Father Secret Second Family
Language: en
I invited my classmates over to the estate for my birthday. I never expected my roommate to take one look at our family portrait and completely lose her mind. She tilted her chin up, a sudden, venomous arrogance twisting her features, and demanded that my mother and I get on our knees and beg for her forgiveness. At first, I just stared at her, thoroughly bewildered. I thought she was having some sort of psychotic break. I forced a polite laugh and suggested she step outside to catch her breath. Instead, her fury boiled over. She pointed a trembling finger right in my face, her voice…