Chapter 2

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

was the tears that

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

this devil who had torn

was the one who had brought the relentless

strive to work hard and stay single for the rest of her life. Her only purpose was to make up for her daughter's

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

yearned for a break. She prayed to God for a little salvation, earnestly begging the heavens to

piteous state was unbearable to Nathan. He gently put

daughter, please?” A stony-hearted creature like him was a complete stranger to tenderness, but he begged for the

our daughter, and for you as well, please give

quivered uncontrollably when he uttered 'our

a glint of hope

to plead in his soft voice, “I know that you loathe me too, but please give me a

are more prone to suffer from personality disorders, which may affect their

me a chance,

as she ruminated on his words. Queenie was growing up

a father could never be complete, let alone offer a sense of normalcy and oneness to the

saw the pitiful look on Queenie's face when she asked for

away and wipe her tears

needs a

determination in Nathan's eyes only fueled her

she finally agreed, “Alright, I'll give you a

the chance because she needs a papa in her life. But let me give you a stern warning - do nothing that might

be clear, the fact that Queenie calls you papa does not

nodded

him the opportunity to reunite with Queenie because she wanted the young girl

for the pain he had inflicted on her, let alone

of entangled knots. He knew that it would take time

...

inside the elementary classroom of Golden Apple Kindergarten, the teacher

wear was gloating with delight, pulling

the neck of a little girl who was being towed along like a

tugged on the makeshift leash impatiently and shouted at her, “Don't you know

stained with chalk dust. She was a little girl

grime and dust was a well-defined face with the

kept tugging at the rope around her neck, which

I'm warning you, bark, or I'll get everyone

eyes red-rimmed, Queenie sobbed pitifully, “No, don't call me a b******, I'm

when I say you're a b******, you'd better act like one.

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

just reached

sight of her daughter being leashed like a puppy threw Penny into

it were a

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