Chapter Sixty Four
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People often hate on me due to spite.
I am a good target to all the people who have power. Not because they see me as someone truly loved by the people around me—but simply because I am a woman. They see me as a weak, small and pitiful child who needed all the people I have in my life. I do have the looks of that bratty kid who would cry if my parents did not give me anything I wanted. But mostly because, they see women as someone who is beneath them.
They see me as a great target for their pity as if I am the one who caused them to feel what they did and pushed them to do what they have done. Making my father’s money is the reason why they have to do something stupid in their lives. To all the people who used me, I
