Chapter 2

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

was the tears that spilled over the corners of her

insults 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 face would surface in her mind. With

because of this devil who had

one who had brought the relentless misery and

rest of her life. Her only purpose was to make up for her daughter's sufferings by giving

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

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

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

creature like him was a complete stranger to tenderness, but

the sake of our daughter, and for you as well, please give me a chance,” he

uncontrollably when he

her with a glint of hope as she slowly

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

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

me a

as she ruminated on his words. Queenie was

be complete, let alone offer a sense of normalcy and oneness

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

and wipe her tears as she had no answer for her

Queenie needs a

eyes

long time to decide, but she finally agreed, “Alright, I'll give you a chance to reunite with your

needs a papa in her life. But let me give you

clear, the fact that Queenie calls you papa does not mean you are my husband, do

Nathan nodded his

that Penny was giving him the opportunity to reunite with Queenie because she wanted the

for her to forgive him for the pain he had inflicted

her, creating a deadly mess of entangled knots. He knew that

...

the elementary classroom of Golden Apple Kindergarten, the teacher

decked in designer wear was gloating with

the neck of a little girl

and shouted at her, “Don't you know you're my dog, Queenie? Dogs are supposed to

on her limbs like a puppy, her grubby face stained with chalk dust. She was a little girl around the age of

the grime and dust was a well-defined face with the winsome features of a pretty, innocent

the rope around her neck, which

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

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

you'd better act like one. Now, do as I say and bark like

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

Penny had just reached the

like a puppy threw Penny into a state of shock. She rushed

as if it were a repulsive snake. “What happened to you, Queenie?” She asked worriedly, her eyes burning

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