Chapter 9 

“No. Sadly, I am illiterate.”

“Learn.”

“I’m sorry, but I have a hard head. Every teacher who taught me before had no choice but to give up on me.”

“Learn.”

“In this world, there are things that you can’t do anything about.”

“Learn.”

Sylvia put her embroidery down and glared at him.

“You can do it.”

“Let it be.”

“Because it’s beyond your abilities?” He teased.

“Try it.” Victor laughed as he added.

“While I kill people, my wife learns to write. Shouldn’t we have to pay the price for f̲u̲c̲k̲i̲n̲g̲ free meals for using someone else’s last name?”

Sylvia’s stomach boiled with frustration. Victor was not friendly to her at all. 

No, I have to struggle.

Her stepmother and younger sister who brazenly used her were already gone from her life. But this man pretended to be good and tried to use her. It’s happening all over again.

Sylvia comforted the fact that he would soon return. Anyway again! After a few years he won’t come back.

“If you still don’t know how to read when I come back…”

He lowered his voice in a threatening momentum. Sylvia swallowed subconsciously..

“It would be better not to imagine the future.”

With those words, Victor turned to his side of the bed, finishing the conversation.

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