Chapter 2

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

only sign of defiance was the tears that spilled over the

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 her daughter as her sole anchor, Penny gritted her

was all because of this devil who had torn her

was the one who had brought the relentless misery and despair upon her

Her only purpose was to make

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

to God for a little salvation,

Nathan. He gently put her down and let her stand

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

the sake of our daughter, and for you as well,

when he

a glint of hope as she slowly lifted her

me, I know what kind of hell you both have gone through over the years,” Nathan continued to plead in

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

give me a chance,

a whirlwind of emotions as she ruminated on his words. Queenie was growing

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

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

tears as she had no answer

needs

Nathan's eyes only fueled her

a long time to decide, but she finally agreed, “Alright,

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

papa does not mean you are my husband, do you

Nathan nodded

him the opportunity to reunite with Queenie

for the pain he had inflicted on her, let alone

of entangled knots.

...

the elementary classroom of Golden Apple Kindergarten, the teacher was nowhere to be

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

the neck of a little girl

boy tugged on the makeshift leash impatiently and shouted at her, “Don't you know you're my dog, Queenie? Dogs are supposed

grubby face stained

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

tugging at the rope around her neck, which

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

“No, don't call me a b******,

you'd better act like one.

kids laughed at what they saw, as if they were watching a comical

and Penny had just reached the entrance

puppy threw Penny into a state of shock. She rushed forward and

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

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