Chapter 1 Death Of Her Mother

Isla shook her head sharply at the doctor in front of her, "you're lying," There were small tears in her eyes, and her body trembled with excitement, "Tell me, you're lying to me?" She stared at him with watery eyes, apparently unwilling to believe her mother was dead.

"Sorry, Miss Isla We did try our best..."

"No, you didn't, I tell you" she yelled, pointing her finger at the doctor, "The only thing you can do is let her die, and nothing," Her body was shaking uncontrollably, pushing the vase on the receptionist's counter to the floor, smashing it to pieces.

"Miss Isla, we need you for some..."

"No, I want to see my mother," she turned to the doctor, her hands clenched into fists, her breathing became heavy and her eyes turned a few streaks of red.

"Miss Isla, you're not in a good mood, look what are you doing?"

"I said I wanted to see my mom, and nothing" she screamed, grabbing the doctor's collar, Her red eyes stared dangerously at him, hot breath on his face, "Take me to my mother."

The doctor squeezed his forehead and began to break free from her restraint, however, he fell to the ground in her anger.

Isla glanced at him and walked past him, her hands clenched into fists, She walked up and down the different rooms, stomping her feet in exasperation, her eyes flying from side to side, She finally stopped in front of a door with "A15" written on it, her eyes narrowed into a thin line, her heart squeezed.

She took a deep breath and pushed the door open, her slender body slid in, and her eyes glanced at the table, on which lay her mom in white.

Her fists clenched tightly, she walked slowly to the table, The closer she got to the table, the more nervous her body trembled, She stood by the slate, staring at the white-clad corpse, she stretched out a twitching hand, slowly pulled down her clothes, and looked at her mom's face.

Her eyes blinked with excitement, but suddenly, her big eyes filled with tears, "Mom," her knees became weak and she fell to the ground, She touched her mother's face with trembling hands, and she felt deep anger burning inside her, again called her "Mom," she whispered again, but there was no response.

She clutched her heart tightly, staring at her dead mother, with unbelievable eyes, "You promised, you wouldn't leave, but look you left me alone," She hugged her mother, her face full of anger, she further said to her mother, "You lied to me, you fucking lied to me, why you lied to me?" She let go and slipped to the ground, as she hadn't any power, her knees were curled into her chest, and she shook her head in disbelief, she was so terrible, "You left me alone in this world, why did you do this to me?"

A pessimistic chuckle escaped from her mouth, and her eyes became distant and lost, the breeze blew across her face, and the tears on her face dried up.

He let her die, my dad let her die, she shook her head angrily, her hands clenched into fists, she stood up and took one last look at her mother's body, and then she closed her eyes and sighed softly, and left the room.

With an indifferent face, as she wanted to do something unnatural, she walked past the doctors and nurses who were staring at her with pitiful eyes, grabbed a bat stick placed by the exit door, and walked out of the hospital, she was alone because of her dad now she will take revenge from her father, she was determined.

She wandered into a store that sold alcoholic beer and bought one, she tried to vanish her sorrow with this, The corners of her lips curled into a smile, a sharp knife in her hand tightened, and deep anger burned inside her, Her next destination is home, her dad's luxury home.

The door of a beautiful mansion opened, revealing her standing in the heavy rain, holding a sharp knife stick in her right hand and a bottle of beer in her left hand, her eyes were red like blood.

Inside the mansion, when the maids saw Isla, they widened their eyes and hurried out, they looked at her intently, and one of them couldn't help but ask, "Is she all right, she was going too shocked?"

"I don't think she looks good, I think she is in bitter trouble." Someone muttered, a little overwhelmed.

The teenage Isla chuckled as she saw maids, she lifted the bear to her mouth, took a sip, turned and threw the bottle away, with anger, she narrowed her eyes dangerously and began to wander the lawn, knife in her hands.

She staggered from side to side, frantic laughter escaped from her mouth, she shook her head sharply, her short hair fluttering in the wind, she acted just like a tensed person, she sighed pessimistically and stroked her with her fingers, as she considered it her strong partner.

She raised her eyes and glanced at the mansion angrily, "Mr Adolf, where are you I'm here for you," she sang in a ghost tone, then laughed wildly, She waved her knife and glanced across the lawn crowded with cars, knife in her hand twirled, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as that luxury car was her target, She parked her dark eyes on a white Rolls-Royce, Mr Adolf, her father's treasure, he is a greedy man who loved money and no one else.

She stood still, beating her thighs with her fingers, Her eyes narrowed into a thin line, watching everyone, all servants were looking at her with horror, A chuckle escaped from her mouth, and seeing that they were also watching her, she shook her head and did more bitter act.

Her eyes widened suddenly, and the next moment, before they could think or react, a piercing scream spilt out of her mouth, and with a knife in her hand, she rushed towards the Rolls-Royce, smashing it violently, the front window was shattered, and lines were drawn, at that time delicate beautiful hands looking giant hands, Cracks on the glass.

The maids widened their eyes and covered their mouths, their bodies trembling in fear, they were thinking about their lives, what did this girl do? There were expressions of fear and pity on their faces, and they couldn't help swallowing hard, they were afraid too much how can they do anything for her? Just imagining Mr Adolf's reaction when he got home made them piss in their pants.

"You let her die, didn't you?" she asking to the can considering it her dad, trembling with rage, kept smashing the front window until it finally shattered, She nodded in satisfaction and walked to the side window, Roaring wildly, she raised her knife and smashed them to pieces.

At that time, The gate of the compound opened again, and the two cars drove into the mansion smoothly, A middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties got out of the car and put his hands in his pockets, and tried to understand the situation, Seeing the commotion in the community, his face suddenly turned dark, he lost his conscious after seeing the condition of his luxury car.

He raised his hand, signalling that his men were about to rush in and overpower Isla, making them stop, they glanced at him and took a step back obediently.

Mr Adolf closed his eyes and sighed softly, as she tried to control his anger, clearly annoyed by the commotion in his mansion, Opening his eyes, he glanced at her and started walking towards her, but she was still in her place she didn't move a little.

Isla, who was waving a knife at the maid, stopped, turned around slowly, and saw her father walking towards her with a dark face, she was a little afraid, Her face suddenly turned blue, and her grip on the knife became stronger.

A cunning smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and her eyes narrowed into a thin line, she put the bat on the right side near the Lamborghini window, and her smile turned into a warm one, and she said to her dad, "Dear father, I've been waiting for you, at last, you are here."