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 the corners of her

zombie, benumbing herself to the relentless insults and humiliation targeted at her. She had thought of ending her life several times to

devil who had

relentless misery and

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

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

little salvation, earnestly begging the heavens

of Penny's piteous state was unbearable to Nathan. He gently put her down and let her stand

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 in the gentlest manner

daughter, and for you

quivered uncontrollably when

gifted her with a glint of hope as she slowly lifted

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

suffer

me a chance,

his words. Queenie was growing up fast and

complete, let alone offer a sense of

pitiful look on

tears

Queenie needs

in Nathan's eyes only fueled her

agreed, “Alright, I'll give you a chance to reunite

papa in her life. But let me give you a

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

Nathan nodded his

knew well that Penny was giving him the opportunity to reunite with Queenie because

forgive him for the pain he had inflicted on

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

...

the elementary classroom of Golden Apple Kindergarten,

was

neck of a little girl who was being towed along

“Don't you know you're my

victim crawled 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

tugging at the rope around her neck, which left her gasping

bark, or I'll get everyone to wallop you. You're a stupid b****** who

pitifully, “No, don't call me a

of this place and when I say you're a b******, you'd better act like one. Now, do as I say and

what they saw, as

reached the entrance of

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

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

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255