Pains and bitterness

"Bianca I said no!" He yelled angrily and walked into the room.

Following him behind, "Justin please, am begging, please admit it for my sake."

Turning around, with a huge scowl on his face, "are you mad? You want me to accept my father's unchanging mistake? A mistake that was done but can never be corrected?" Taking his blazer off, "Baby, I don't want to talk about it, okay? Let's forget about that topic right now." He stated.

"I understand it's difficult to fix, but acting this way, won't change the fact that she is your sister. It was done seventeen years ago and it was a mistake."

Raising his eyebrows, he chuckled. "A mistake? You called that a mistake? Oh because he was drunk and under the influence of alcohol, is that why you called it a mistake." He scoffed and placed his hands on his waist, "Bianca put yourself in my mother's shoes. If you were to be in my mother's condition right now, how would you feel? How does it feel when a man committed an adultery by fucking his wife's assistant. Unknowing to her, that her husband has been keeping a child from her all these years. Tell me how does it feels?" He exclaimed annoyingly.

Placing her hands on his chest, "Honey, I feel Aunt Elsa's pain too. I saw the pain and bitterness in her eyes. She is not happy at all but, you all can't blame that girl for her parents sin. They did it out of ignorance and wicked mistake."

Rolling his eyes, he started unbuttoning his sleeves, "you know what, I don't what to listen to anything that has to do with that––" frowning deeper and deeper, "like seriously, do you know what you are saying? There's no one on their right senses, who would admit such dirty thing. It's disgusting." He said before walking towards the wardrobe.

Following him behind, "so what are you now saying? You won't accept Phoebe as your sis––"

"Bianca!" He yelled with bloodshot eyes, his voice startled bianca instantly.

Placing her to sit on the bedside, he gritted his teeths, "I don't want to ever hear you call that daughter of a hoe, my sister." Narrowing his eyes, "don't you ever call her my sister, because she was conceived out of an adultery. Did you hear me?" When she did not answer, he yelled, "Did you hear me?"