“I''vepromised and allowed you to have whatever you want for long enough. From now onward, I’m not giving in to you any


    longer. What''s yours is yours and what’s mine is mine. Don’t even think about touching anything of mine, let alone taking it away


    from me.” Queenie stared at Bonnie with a pair of steely eyes.


    Bonnie bit her lip and sneered. “Isn’t it just a few pairs of lousy earrings? What makes you think | want them anyway?” She


    stormed up the stairs.


    Queenie followed her to the third floor and heard Bonnie flinging the door open before heading to her jewelry case. She took out


    four pairs of earrings and threw them onto the couch. “Here! You can have them back.”Exclusive ? content by N(?)ve/l/Drama.Org.


    Furious, Queenie held her hand out.. “Pick them up and hand them to me.”


    Bonnie froze for a second before: snorting. “As if I''d do that. The earrings are right there. You can take them yourself!”


    Queenie’s eyes shed coldly. “Since you keep saying that I''m your older sister, | shall do my job as your older sister and teach


    you some manners. From now on, this house isn’t the ce where you can y your silly mind games and act like a spoiled


    princess.”


    However, Bonnie seemed insistent on going against Queenie. “You? Teach me manners? What a joke. What makes you think


    you-”


    Queenie grabbed Bonnie by the wrist and shoved her to the ground. As someone who took Taekwondo lessons before, it was


    easy enough for her to pin Bonnie to the floor by resting her knee against Bonnie’s neck. She pressed Bonnie’s arms. against the


    floor and warned icily. “Bonnie Silverstein, you better not mess with me, or else, | don’t mind running you out of the house and


    forcing you to go back to your adoptive parents’ house.”


    “Why, you.... Queenie Silverstein, I’m telling Mom and Dad about this! I''m going to tell them that you don’t want me around and


    that you hate me because | came back!” Bonnie shrieked in pain as she tried to push Queenie off.


    However, Queenie didn’t budge as she held Bonnie down with her knee still. “If you want others to like you and don’t want others


    to hate you, then you should first learn how to behave like a decent human being!”


    The force that Queenie exerted nearly choked Bonnie. Her face and neck turned red as she screamed, “I can’t breathe! Let go of


    me!”


    Just then, Courtney came upstairs to bring the girls some fruits, and she jumped in fright when she saw the two of them fighting.


    “You shouldn''t be doing this, Miss Queenie!” Courtney eximed anxiously. “Stay out of this, Mrs. Lowman. Some people


    deserve to be taught a lesson,” Queenie said to Courtney.


    Courtney hurried back downstairs. Meanwhile, Bonnie was in so much agony that her face had gone pale. “I’m going to die,


    Queenie.”


    Queenie let go atst, and Bonnie gasped for air as the mes of resentment in her eyes burned brighter. ‘Queenie, I''ll


    remember this. From now on, only one of us will get to stay in this house. Just wait and see. Let''s see who''ll be the first to leave


    this family.”


    In all honesty, Queenie was mourning the fact that she was hearing this from Bonnie. She longed to have a loving rtionship


    with her sister and she didn’t want a sister who went against her at every turn. How she wished that the family could just live in


    harmony.


    However, everything that Bonnie had done so far made Queenie too furious. All Bonnie did was eitherin about her to their


    parents or nder her and pretend to be pitiful to gain their sympathy. Bonnie used every means possible to torment Queenie.


    That night, Bonnie cried her eyes dry andined to Brandon and Maggie about how Queenie bullied her in the afternoon.