Chapter 2

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

of defiance was the tears that

herself to the relentless 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.

because of this devil who had

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

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

She prayed to God for a little salvation, earnestly begging the heavens to stop piling up

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

daughter, please?” A stony-hearted creature like him

for you as well, please

quivered uncontrollably when he uttered

a glint of hope

you both have gone through over the years,” Nathan continued to plead in

from single-parent families are more prone to suffer from

me a chance,

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

could never be complete, let alone offer a sense of

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

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

needs a

determination in Nathan's eyes

she finally agreed,

chance because she needs a papa in her life. But let

papa does not mean you are my husband, do

Nathan nodded his

with Queenie

take a lifetime for her to forgive him for the pain

a deadly mess of entangled knots. He knew that it would take time

...

classroom of Golden Apple Kindergarten, the teacher was nowhere to

wear was gloating

of a little girl who was being towed along like a

the makeshift leash impatiently and shouted at her, “Don't you know you're my dog, Queenie?

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

a well-defined face with the winsome features of a pretty, innocent

boy kept tugging at the rope around her neck, which

warning you, bark, or I'll get

eyes red-rimmed, Queenie sobbed pitifully, “No, don't

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

of the kids laughed at what they

Penny had just reached the entrance

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

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

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