In the en suite bathroom, Cecilia squatted next to the toilet and cried bitterly.

She knew that doing so meant that she had hit rock bottom.

But she couldn’t control herself.

This was the only way she could release her pent-up frustration, because the moment she walked out that door, she’d have to pretend that she was completely fine.

She still had to be a good daughter.

She still had to be a good mother.

She still had to be a glamorous model…

“Suck it up, Cecilia,” she told herself through gritted teeth.

She told herself she wasn’t allowed to cry.

eyes landed on a stray pack

and fell into deep thought, recalling the

was young

was a man everyone

her house, bringing along more than a dozen bodyguards dressed in black, escorting the

living room of the

Cecilia learned that the man was

was also

gracefully, as her father requested her to

couldn’t help but think that he appeared

should she, a full-grown adult, address him as “Uncle Mark” like he

she could see that both her father and brother were

that if she was humble and obedient, Mark might agree to let Rena be

worn a simple

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