---- trying to force Sean to marry me with my pregnancy. It was so laughable. Sean and I had a proper relationship that went for five years, and now I was ending up the other woman. In fact, I might have played along if it was not that long ago-when I still had hopes in him. But now, I didn't want to play along. Ihad allowed myself to be hurt so thoroughly for this so-called love, but I was not bearing with it any longer. "Mr. Boswell, Mrs. Boswell-you can go now," I pursed, smirking in contempt. "I don't want to be Sean's wife anymore." Mrs. Boswell's confident expression froze as she gasped in disbelief. "What did you say?" Isnorted. "I said: anyone can be Sean's wife if they want. I'm not-" Smack! ---- Aslap landed viciously across my face. My mother then glared at me in rage and dismay as she bellowed, "Watch your mouth, Anna Stone! Do you think you're still in your twenties?! You should be grateful that the Boswells are willing to let you marry Sean! And you're refusing them now?!" My head was sent sideways, and it somehow hurt me more than the beatings I suffered that night. Even Sean's parents froze as they didn't expect my mother to suddenly slap me. However, my mother was going to keep going, but my sister Helen charged in, catching her wrist. "Are you crazy?! Anna's still hurt!"" She snapped. Helen's outburst left my mother stumped, but she scowled and tried to argue, "I'm doing this for her own good. She really doesn't know what's good for her." Anger and sadness flickered in Helen's eyes, even as she stared at the mother who spoiled her rotten. Discover our latest featured short drama reel. Watch now and enjoy the story!