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

lit one and fell into deep thought, recalling the first time she

was young and

Mark was a man everyone

front of her house,

stood in the living room of the Fowler’s house, looking handsome and

learned that the man was none other

was also

her father requested her to

youthful and attractive face, she couldn’t help but

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

see that both her

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

had worn a

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