GraceFor the past few months, ever since I walked away from this house, I had never heard from them again. Not a call, not a message, not even a rumor reaching my ears. Back then, they wanted to force me to marry Charles, even after knowing he was gay, as if my happiness had never mattered to them at all, and when I refused and left, it was as if I had been erased from their lives completely. I didn’t know what happened during that time, I didn’t know how their lives changed, and I didn’t care enough to find out.That was why the scene in front of me felt so unreal. The woman sitting on the couch looked nothing like the mother I remembered. She used to be lively, arrogant, someone who did whatever she wanted without caring about the consequences, someone who always held her chin high and looked down on everyone else. Now, she looked pale and thin, her body almost frail, as if life itself had drained every ounce of color and pride from her. She looked worse than I remembered, so muc
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