CHAPTER 52 Her Past

   

  "Just my past trying to get to me," Emily replied. "When my father died I was faced with a lot of challenges, I was passed from my uncles to my aunts because each one claimed they couldn't cope with training me, I was so young and couldn't stand up for myself, at some point I thought I would die," Emily muttered as she remembered one incident that was engraved in her heart.

   

  EIGHT YEARS AGO 

   

  MARSHALL MANSION 

   

  "Emily," Agatha yelled sitting in the living room with three of her friends drinking wine and chatting. "Where is this lousy girl?"

   

  "I am here," Emily answered rushing to the living room, "Is everything alright? are you hurt?" Emily asked worried by the tone Agatha had yelled her name.

   

  "Hurt?" Agatha popped the chewing gum in her mouth as she rolled her eyes at Emily. "Get me and my friends something to drink now."

   

  "Is the maid not around?" Emily asked looking around.