Yujun's POV
The gates of my family home, my prison yard, opens and the car drives to the garage.
Father steps out without looking at me even once and goes into the building.
I wipe my face as best as I can with my sleeve before following, there's really no point in holding myself up for anything and anyone, but I know I have to keep it up.
The door slams in my face before I have a chance to step in and I take in a sharp breath.
This is how I will be treated from now on.
I push the door open by myself and see Sehwa going into my father's meeting room.
Her chilling eyes meet mine and she smirks at me.
My eyes well up with tears of frustration.
How can it be that she's winning? How can it be that she gets to have this much power over me…over us?
At the top of the stairs is Yunah, she has her fist clenched and her eyes on Sehwa's back.
I have never seen her look at anyone like that before, my little sister.
