Chapter 20
Penny who had been happy earlier when she had been told to wear the dress that was set on the bed now looked dull and withered like a trampled flower who wore a thick dress that screamed of her identity .
But that wasn't what bothered her right now . It was that there were five people who were seated looking at her before moving their gaze towards Damien .
A girl who looked to be around her same age but in terms of a pureblooded vampire spoke, "I think Damien forgot basic etiquettes of the dining room by bringing the slave in here," her eyes staring at Penny as if she were a rat that had come to spoil her meal .
"We don't allow slaves to step in here, Damien," the woman who sat next to the man sitting at the head of the table was the one to speak next who Penny guessed to be their mother . The woman had thin eyebrows that arched up, her lips painted red in color just like the girl who spoke . The vampiress' name was Grace who was the younger sister to both Damien and Maggie but not by blood . With their mother who had died early, his father had remarried where the girl came to be their step-sister .
By appearance, she looked very familiar to her mother . Blonde hair, full lips . Eyebrows that had been done just like this as her mother, making her seem older than her age while in reality, she was young, immature and spoilt . A ribbon was tied around her neck, her brown dress looking somewhere close to the color that Penny wore now .
"Don't worry, she isn't a slave," Damien had already walked around the table, ready to take a seat when he caught Penny who had stopped walking, "Are you planning to stand there?" the question was directed to Penny and she quickly hustled around to come to where he stood .
"Why don't you say something, daddy," the young pureblooded vampire girl complained in distaste . The vampiress stood up, letting the chair screech loud and clear in the quiet dining room .
"Grace," the older vampire who sat at the head of the table warned but the vampiress had already gone to walk towards where the human girl stood . Catching hold of Penny's wrist, Grace started to pull her for Damien to catch hold of her hand in return .
"What do you think you are doing there, Grace?" asked Damien, his hand getting tighter by the second on his younger sister's hand . If the hand belonged to a human, it sure was going to have blood clot with marks but even for a pureblooded vampire, the strength that Damien possessed was too much to handle .
If it were one thing the step-siblings had in common, it was that both of them were stubborn in nature . Damien's hand held Grace's hand, Grace holding Penny's wrist and Penny who stood still like a statue . Frankly, she didn't want any part of this hostile environment that was surrounding her . All she needed was food but no, that wasn't happening .
"Let go of my hand," said the vampiress, her eyes burning brightly .
"Right after you, sister . Remove your hand from her," Damien warned when his eyes flickered from his sister and then on her hand where she held on his belonging, "If you don't want to play your beloved piano anymore continue holding it and I shall fulfill your wish," he mused for his sister to move her hand away but the young vampiress didn't move away . Everyone knew how Damien's threat worked, right after his words came the immediate action and she believed if tested he would for sure break her hand without batting an eye .
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