Ashton changed back to Erik's surname and used all of my property for an extravagant wedding. He married the niece of the mistress in a grand ceremony.
Erik and Kayla, the mistress, sat at the center, wearing gentle expressions on their faces. Ashton held Erik's hand as if they were a real family.
On that winter day, as Ashton kissed his bride, my father passed away suddenly because I could not afford the hospital bills.
I ran to their house and wanted to confront Ashton about why he treated me like this. However, he grabbed me by the collar and kicked me out.
He harshly retorted, "I will always be my father's son. If you hadn't insisted on supporting me, how could I have endured such poverty throughout high school and college? How could I have been looked down upon by others?
"It is your laziness that has destroyed this family. I am a man as well, and from my father's perspective, I don't wish to be tied to a parasite like you who remains idle at home all day.
"Consider this money as compensation for the years of mental loss I have endured. You should be grateful that I have found a good stepmother and a loving wife."
Lamia's relentless scolding brought me back to reality.