My Daughter, The Bad Seed

Summary

My daughter was basically born bad. A real bad seed.

Skipping school, fighting, bullying classmates – she did it all.

She even started sexting with a guy ten years older than her and planned to run off with him.

I rushed to the train station, got into an argument with the guy, and fell onto the tracks. I died instantly.

But my daughter told everyone I jumped on purpose.

Then I opened my eyes. I was back six months earlier. My daughter was standing there, eyes red, accusing me of being too strict.

I looked at her coldly. "Fine. From now on, I'm done managing you."