Skyla
(Past)
After that incident, my grandma didn't waste a second before taking me home from her bakery. She told her workers to take care of her shop. They agreed and told her to come home to give the keys. The bodyguards took us home asked if we needed any help. I told them I was fine, but I wasn't. I had a hard time walking home. My stomach was burning in pain. We entered her home. I immediately went to my room and closed the door. Taking my clothes, I went to shower. Lifting my school clothes, I watched my stomach. There was a big red bruise where he punched me. I chuckled helplessly. Taking a deep breath, I took shower. Coming out, I went downstairs. I couldn't cancel the tuition of the kids even if I was in pain. It wasn't new to me. I was used to it as my foster mother took me as
