My whole body convulsed.
“I’m not an orphan! Stop it! I didn’t mean to…”
“Didn’t mean to what?” she snarled. “Didn’t mean to ride my father’s face while your thighs trembled like a two-naira w***e? Didn’t mean to call him Daddy like some porn-addicted brat with no self-respect? Didn’t mean to kill my family from the inside out just because you can’t close your f*****g legs for five minutes?!”
“Bella, stop—”
“No! You stop, you f*****g backstabbing little cunt!” she screamed.
I couldn’t move. I couldn’t breathe. My heart was racing so fast I thought I would die right there on the bed.
“You should be hanged, Lily. You should be dragged out by your hair and stoned like the slutty little witch you are. You think you’re sexy? You think you’re irresistible? You’re not. You’re just broken.
