Yvette stood up, ignored her, and walked up the stairs as she laughed. It was terrifying for others to watch.
Raine was Samantha's daughter, Raine was Samantha's daughter, Raine was Samantha's daughter, Raine was Samantha's daughter...
The phrase was like an old witch's curse, clamoring inside her head. Over and over again, it felt more like a band tightening around her head.
Her head hurt a little more every time the phrase was repeated. It just got tighter and tighter until her head felt like exploding.
She had actually raised the daughter of her own husband's lover for so many years. 'Hahahaha, it was irony at its peak.'
The next morning.
Mark was already used to being a househusband these days. After waking up, he would automatically g o downstairs to get breakfast and wake the mother and daughter after preparing food on the table.
Summer never liked pure milk, but her taste had changed all of a sudden. Aside from pure milk, she had stopped drinking other kinds of milk.
Charlotte took a sip before spitting it back out. Her
pinkish face was filled with a weird look as she couldn't stop smacking her tiny lips. 'It tastes so bad. Why would Mommy even like it that much?'
The school was the nearest to them, so Mark sent Summer to work before sending Charlotte to the kindergarten. He brought her all the way into her classroom before leaving.
So, all the students and teachers in the kindergarten knew that Charlotte had a very good-looking daddy.
Summer was surprised that Ronald stopped calling but she did not think much about it. Without his calls, she could consider her decisions in peace.
Even so, the silence was too much. It was so quiet that it was starting to become alarming...
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