Chapter 2

Penny did not struggle in his arms. It was as if she had lost her will to fight.

the tears that spilled over

and humiliation targeted at her. She had thought of ending her life several times to escape from the pain and misery, but each time, her daughter's

was all because of this devil who had

was the one who had brought the relentless

hard and stay single for the rest of her life. Her only purpose was to

that the man who had started the tragedy five years ago and brought upon the most torturous times of her life was now back to haunt her. It was like rubbing salt in her wound. Upon his reappearance, all the poignant memories which had been long buried came back to life, flashing

God for a little salvation, earnestly begging the heavens to stop

of Penny's piteous state was unbearable to Nathan. He gently put her

a chance to make up to you and our daughter, please?” A stony-hearted creature like him was a complete stranger to tenderness, but he begged for the first time

daughter, and for you as well, please give me

quivered uncontrollably when he

a glint of hope as she slowly lifted her

over the years,” Nathan continued to plead in his soft voice, “I know that you loathe me too, but please give

single-parent families are more prone to suffer from personality disorders, which

me a chance,

as she ruminated on his words. Queenie was growing up fast and getting more sensible

a father could never be complete, let alone offer a sense of normalcy

she saw the pitiful look on Queenie's face when

could only turn away and wipe her tears as she had no answer for

needs

in Nathan's eyes only

agreed, “Alright,

life. But let me give you a stern warning -

the fact that Queenie calls you papa does not mean

nodded

giving him the opportunity to reunite with Queenie

forgive him for the pain he had inflicted on her, let

in silence had spun an invisible web within her, creating a deadly mess of entangled knots. He knew that it would take time

...

Golden Apple Kindergarten, the teacher was nowhere to be

decked in designer wear was gloating with delight, pulling on a

the neck of

“Don't you know you're

face stained with chalk dust. She was a little girl around the

grime and dust was a well-defined face with

rope around her neck, which

the fat boy pestered her again, “Queenie, I'm warning you, bark, or I'll

pitifully, “No, don't call me a b******,

you're a b******, you'd better act like one. Now,

rest of the kids laughed at what they saw, as if they were

had just reached the entrance of

her daughter being leashed like a puppy threw Penny into a state

rope from Queenie's neck and tossed it away as if it were a repulsive

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