CHAPTER 54
MARA'S POV
I had slept through the shouting, and somehow, woken up to it too. From my bed to the showers down to the dresser, my mother screams, my father's pleas and my brother's Snickers echoed from downstairs. It was as if they never got tired nor slept.
“You f*****g w***e!” her voice raged from under, shaking the very walks of her room. "You really can't stay at a single place, can you? From one man to another. You open those filthy legs of yours and just let everything in trousers enter.”
"Please, stop,” came my father's voice–calmer but weary– as he tried to intervene. “You really shouldn't be talking to your own daughter like–x
“Oh, we both know she's nothing but a w***e, dad," screamed my brother, his voice drowning out my father's words. His annoying Snickers scra
