Anger and Hate was all she felt. That was basically how she felt since her little sister was born by another father to her mother. She hated her old Dad and her little sister, but over all she HATED her abusive husband who she could not seem to escape. Her little sister was so annoying and she hated how much attention she drew to herself. She also hated how her little sis would try to help when she didn't need it or want it. Or how her little sister would tattle on everyone. She just HATED her little sister so much she wished that sister was never born. She loved the rest of her family. But not her abusive husband or that nuisance of a little sister. To her the sister was a wicked siren who plotted to take all her happiness. She knew she was filled with hate but kept it a secret. Her little sister knew however. And she was joyful on how her little sister couldn't prove it. For now her secret was safe.