Chapter 125

"Stop, both of you, please stop." Their attention came back to their mother. "Clea, it's not her fault, it's not your sister's fault. Stop blaming her." Her eyes watered again. "Y-you see, she came back. Your sister came back."

"And you believed her lies? Who knows, maybe, maybe she's just Athijha's obsessed fan and undergone plastic surgery to look like my sister."

"And what do you mean when you said that I am a badluck? That I am a blacksheep? You also believes in me, perhaps?" Athijha smirked. "Or did you have me tested? Did the DNA test resulted positive, sneaky rat?"

Clea's eyes widened and a glimpse of horror passed through her eyes. And so did I. "H-how did yo-"

When?

What?

How?

What's happening?

"Clea? What did you do?" Clio Alonso asked out of confusion.

Clea let out a nervous laugh and played the role of an angel when her eyes and our mother's met, but when she turned to her sister, her sheep clothing flew away.

Athijha flashed a glimpse of a victorious smile before looking