75.Chapter 75

Myra pulled Cleo into a hug, but she squirmed free, clearly uncomfortable. "What do you want?"

Myra glared at Cleo, the ungrateful brat she could never tame, bitter resentment welling up inside her.

All these years, she hadn't kept Cleo at home so she could live in luxury. Cleo was only ever meant to serve their purposes.

"Cleo, I just can't take this anymore," Myra whimpered, thrusting her worn h