Chapter 9: Hypocritical Aunt

Bella watched in horror as Sherry made her way out of the door.

“Wait…” Bella tried to call her but the same pain engulfed her stomach. Her voice was too thin and small for Sherry to hear so she did not realize Bella was calling for her.

The bungalow of Lona Family was a large state so the wedding was going to take place in the villa itself.

The main building was decorated with lights and flowers. Even the walls were painted in new colors. From curtains to bed sheets, sofa covers and carpets everything was changed.

“Ahh..young miss. You look beautiful.” The maid of the house who was cleaning the room saw her coming out of her room and exclaimed in surprise.

It was the oldest maid of the house who had been working for the Lona family since the reign of her parents.

“Thank you aunt.” Sherry have always been loved by the oldest maid like her own daughter so she too loved her back as much as she did.

“Ayee….you are the sweetest.” The old maid smiled showing all of her teeth and got back to her work.

She picked up a carton containing materials that needed to have been thrown out.

Sherry was about to walk away but then she noticed something in the carton. Sherry widened her eyes in shock when she saw that it was her the vase that her mother loved to death.

‘What is it doing here?’ Sherry clasped the arm of the old maid who was startled by the sudden physical contact.

“Young miss…what is it?” The old maid asked with a curious gaze.

Sherry did not speak anything as she directly grabbed the carton box and plunged her hand inside the old and dirty clothes.

“Miss..What are you doing? You will get your hand dirty.” The old maid gasped when she saw the unruly act of the young miss.

Sherry did not speak anything but quietly took out the vase with a firm hand. But she found something else more. There were all the collections of her mother dumped inside the carton box for throwing away.

In her last life, Sherry had not thought much about all these changes as she was blinded by her happiness about marrying her love of life.

But now that she was looking around carefully, everything seemed way over the top. Clutching the vase she looked around the house which almost looked as good as new. It was as if they were clearing away the old traces of anything that belonged to her and her parents.

“Aunt, why is this here?” Sherry did not look at her while speaking. “You know this belongs to my mom.”

“This…the lady of the house wanted to clear out all of the old materials from the living room.” The old maid replied in a normal tone.

“My aunt you mean?” Sherry asked with a little surprised tone.

“Yes….wait why do you look this surprised?” The old maid saw that something was wrong with her facial expression.

“She told me that now that you were moving out, you said that we could throw away all the materials that was taking up space.” The old maid tried remembering what exactly had been said to her.

Sherry was more than at shock on what she was listening. It was her first time hearing something like that.

When did she ever give permission to throw away all the materials from the house? Especially when the things belonged to her deceased mother.

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“Young miss..” the old maid had thought there was something wrong when the lady of the house asked her to clean up the stuff from the house.

Suddenly there was ticking sound of a pencil heel from the stairs coming down from the second floor.

“Hahaha…Don’t worry things are going well.” A sharp female voice came along with the footsteps.

Sherry looked up from where she stood as the footsteps came closer and closer.

“He has accepted our invite….Hahaha…Sherry will….” The voice which was enthusiastic just a moment ago suddenly halted in middle of her speech as if she had seen a ghost.

“Sherry will what aunt?” Sherry spoke with a chill in her voice as she looked at the thin woman dressed in tight dress that outlined her skinny figure wearing a 6 inch sandal.

“Y-You are still…..” She was about to say something but quickly regained her composure when she realized it was just Sherry, the naïve sweet looking girl.

“My, you look beautiful honey.” The lady of house and also the aunt of Sherry showed a wide smile squinting her eyes and walked towards Sherry.

Sherry did not speak anything as she watched the fox looking woman approach her. It looked like her aunt while at the same time see felt different.

“Aunt…..” Sherry was about to say something when she was interrupted by the skinny lady.

“Bella…Where is she? She did not come with you?” She looked behind Sherry and around the house but there was no trace of Bella.

“Why do you need her?” Sherry squinted her eyes while looking at her aunt who was more interested in her best friend; a total stranger than at her own niece.

“Why would I need her?” Her aunt laughed a little waving off her hand in air. “Of course I need her to take care of my baby niece properly.” She caught her hand in an awkward and over friendly manner.

‘Why is she still alive and walking?’ Her aunt inwardly rolled her eyes her hand unconsciously grabbing her hand like as if she was squashing a pumpkin.

‘That ungrateful bitch…did she mess up everything?’ Gritting her teeth slightly she cursed Bella while her stretched skin on her face still managed to create the fake type of ‘smile.’

“Aunt…you are holding my hand too tight.” Unaware of all her thoughts Sherry looked at her hand and at her aunt back and forth.

“Opps…sorry I was so excited.” Her aunt removed her hand like as if her hand was on fire at where they touched. Each of her action and words were way too hypocritical to the point, Sherry felt bugs crawling on her skin.

“Hahahaha….Why are you standing here honey?” Her aunt moved sideways from where she stood up.

“All of the guest have already arrived…”

Right at that moment, Sherry interrupted her. For her the guests were not important. They were insignificant.

“Aunt, why are you throwing my mother’s belongings away without telling me?” Sherry was in no mood to entertain her and directly asked what she wanted to.

“What?” Her aunt looked at her with a shocked expression, her mouth wide open unable to squeeze out even a single word.

“This..” Sherry showed the vase and waited for the answer her.......or more like 'Excuse' her aunt was about to come up with.

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