Britney finally got tired from all the crying. She curled up on the couch and fell asleep.

When Ariel draped a coat over the kid, she could still hear her mumbling, "No ... I don't want a stepmother."

Ariel knitted her brows slightly, feeling extremely uncomfortable. Even though it could be said that she'd brought Britney up, the little girl still couldn't accept her in the end. "I'm not her biological mother, after all. No matter how hard I try, she will never be as close to me as she will