Reborn Before The Divorce

“Sorry, Sis, don’t be angry,” Nydia said as she tried to grab Willette’s sleeve cautiously, but Willette pushed her away and said, “I shouldn’t have helped you. You reap what you sow. It’s all your fault, and now it has affected me!”

Nydia withdrew her hand and lowered her head as tears fell.

However, if Willette had paid attention, she would have noticed the slight upward curve of Nydia’s mouth, which clearly indicated that she was not sad at all but was actually smiling.

In her past life, Willette always belittled and scolded Nydia, making her lose confidence and feel that everything was her fault. She became more and more obedient to Willette’s words, and Willette was good at alternating between carrot and stick tactics, gradually controlling Nydia completely.

“Okay, stop crying. It’s annoying. I’m the one who’s in a worse situation now. Why are you crying?” Willette shouted, successfully stopping Nydia’s tears. But it also frightened Nydia.

“I’ll go now and won’t disturb you, Sis,” Nydia said as she stood up, but Willette grabbed her and said, “Don’t leave yet. Tweet now, say that Jesse has been abusing you, and that the things about me are also his doing.”

Nydia stared at her in terror and shook her head repeatedly, saying, “I can’t do that. If I do, I won’t be able to go back home today.”

“If that’s the case, then don’t go back. Stay here. We’re already at war with Jesse, and I’m in this mess, but you’re not doing anything. Why? Don’t you think I’m your sister anymore?”

“Give me your phone!”

Nydia didn’t want to give up her phone, but Willette had already made up her mind and went straight to her purse to look for the phone.

“Sis, don’t do this,” Nydia tried to stop her, but Willette pushed her hard.

A scream!

Nydia’s forehead hit the cabinet.

But Willette didn’t care. She got the phone and immediately tried to unlock it, but found that the password was incorrect.

“You changed the password?” She angrily asked. It was then that she saw the redness on Nydia’s forehead, which was very conspicuous on her fair face.

“I never use one password for too long,” Nydia explained, “Sis, my forehead hurts.”

Willette wished she could disfigure Nydia on the spot, but she knew it was not appropriate at the moment and said, “It’s okay, it’s just red, no bleeding. It will be okay in a couple of days.”

Seeing Willette’s eyes, Nydia’s heart sank. She saw the ruthlessness that Willette had when she ruined her appearance.

“Give me your finger, I’ll unlock it with your fingerprint,” Willette forcibly pulled Nydia’s finger over and unlocked the phone.

Then she ignored Nydia and opened Weibo to start operating it. She edited a paragraph, read it once, and then sent it. After sending it, she breathed a sigh of relief.

“The phone stays with me for now,” she was worried that Nydia would delete the tweet if she returned the phone to her.

“You’re staying here tonight.”

“Sis…” Nydia cried again.

“Don’t cry!” Willette shouted. Nydia cried even harder, “If you can’t make a decision, I’ll make it for you. You’ll know that I’m doing this for your own good. You can resent me now, but you’ll understand later.”Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Saying that, she pushed Nydia out.

“My purse…”

Willette thought for a moment, and since the phone was with her, she didn’t think much and returned the purse to Nydia.

After “sending” Nydia back to her own room, she locked the door.

Willette looked at the door and revealed a proud and vicious smile.