All Chapters of My Master is a Boy-witch: Chapter 241 - Chapter 250

She was screaming so I had to control her mouth as well. When Vander grabbed the necklace, he immediately climbed to the top to retrieve the remaining legacy for Yana.      "Do you want to say something?" I allowed Yana's aunt to speak again.   “Okay !!! Get everything !!! But just don't let my son hurt us !!! ”   “Don't worry woman, I can still control my annoyance. And I'm sure Yana won't like it when I do you bad things while she's unconscious. ” It was as if a thorn had been pulled out of them.

"Tu… help…" I was blushing, as if I could no longer feel the wind around me.   "Are you really stupid Alyanna?" Auntie Seline suddenly pulled my hair… “And this necklace are you really after? Don't you know what power it has? ”   “Aaaah…” What power does he say? Or is what I hear right? My eyesight is getting darker, I can no longer breathe. Help… help me…   "But since this is your end, you will never know that."   I even heard them

I was suddenly taken aback by what he said. What does that mean? “Do you think I really belong to the Rohan family? I just adopted Alyanna !!! Because at first, my adoptive parents thought they would never have children. Case they made a mistake, they had a son! Your dad. ”   “And what happened when he entered my life? He stole all the attention of my parents! He is the good one, he is the kind one, he has all the inheritance and nothing is left to me! ” No one told me about that.   “But I accepted that Alyanna because your dad was kind to me. He even promised to share the family property with me… but it disappeared! It disappeared like a bubble because your good mother Allina came !!! ”

“But please…”   “We already help you here Alyanna so you have no right to answer! Did you get it?"   I want to cry every time I remember that day. Not just because I know my parents will never come back… but because I will live in a house where I will not be considered a relative of my roommates.   I will not get any mercy or love from these people. And that is the most painful truth I will ever accept.   I endured it for several years. I cried for years.

I read the words slowly, and it was as if I could see my aunt's face.   “Lead mihi quo vos es. Sic vadum is exsisto ... ”                                                                        And now what I see is clearer. I can't explain but I seem to see their every move. It was as if I was watching them right now.