The Good Girl Strikes Back Against Her Evil Father and Stepmother

I timidly followed behind my dad as we entered the house.

His wife came over and warmly held me, saying that I was too thin and that she would take good care of me in the future.

She even harshly punished her own daughter, who looked down on me.

Touched, tears welled up in my eyes, "I will also take good care of Rhianna."

A sly smirk crept onto the corners of my lips in a secluded spot, where no one was around to witness it. Of course, "I will take good care of all of you murderers."