He just wanted to destroy me and pave the way for his illegitimate daughter!
Also, my beloved brother, Sebastian Davis, cared most about Caitlin, not me, his biological sister.
Two men whom I trusted so much in the family hurt me unscrupulously for the same woman.
The more I thought about it, the sadder I felt. I could not help but choke and cough.
My father immediately pushed the door and rushed into the ward. He wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes with concern and asked in a gentle voice, "Did you have a nightmare? Don't be afraid, Serena, Daddy is here."
He patted my back while telling me stories and coaxing me like he did when I was a child.
Reynand always showed his love for me in front of everyone.
Sebastian turned around and ran out to call the doctor. "Please apply the most expensive anesthetic, I can't let my younger sister suffer any more pain!"
The concern on their faces did not seem fake.
And yet, they made me live in a lie, hurt and deceived.
My heart ached and I felt like I was going to faint any second.
The doctor pushed the door open, skillfully used scissors to cut open my clothes and prescribed medicine for me.
My father explained. "Serena, you're seriously injured. I'm afraid there might be a problem if you have surgery in a rush. Should we wait until the top medical experts arrive at the hospital tomorrow to set the bones in place?"
"Don't be afraid, I promise that the doctors will return you to normal soon!"
A tear slid down from the corner of my eyes.
I still could not hold back from asking, "Dad, can I really return to normal?"
My father was stunned for a moment, then looked away guiltily.
After a few seconds, he sighed and said, "Serena, when have I ever lied to you?"
My leg hurts so much that I lose consciousness, but what could I do?
I lowered my eyes. "I understand, I will listen to you, Dad."
My father gave a faint smile. "Good girl, you ...."
However, before he could finish his words, he lost his voice in horror when he saw the doctor cut off my trouser legs, revealing the skin underneath.
"How could this happen!"
That group of thugs competed to see who could hurt me the hardest in order to hear my painful cries.
Below the knee, the bones were broken and the flesh was bloody.
My brother could not bear to see them, so he quickly turned his face away.