Cloe POV
Dad had always been a pain; he put my sister, Mia, first in everything. Even when she failed in school, he rewarded her as if she were top of the class, whereas I was ignored, even though I was in the top five. She was all Dad ever wanted in a daughter. When she would ask for something, she got it straight away, no questions asked. All she had to do was sit on his lap, purr like a kitten, and bat her eyes at him, and he was putty in her hand. I had to do chores, or just didn't get it at all, because he didn't think I needed whatever it was I had asked for. I wouldn't reduce myself to sitting on his lap; I might end up with another black eye if I tried anything like that.
He would never hit Mia, but me, yeah, when he was drunk, or had a bad day, I was hit punching bag, only to th
