~ Essence POV ~
"You think you can run away from me? Did you forget about my eighteenth birthday? How I embraced you and you were so happy that you hugged me back. When I realized the truth, I really disliked you and your existence, but I was happy to find that you were not my real sister.
I sighed in relief that you can never covet my things. Well, you ended up becoming one of my belongings, so I planned to let you off the hook, but you disappointed me." Ryan whispered to me while he placed his hand on my chest with a smirk on his face.
My hands were pinned above my head and when he tried to move his hand under my top, a shiver ran down my spine.
How dare this disgusting jerk talk to me about his eighteenth birthday? That day I thought that he had finally accepted me as his sister, b
