Chapter 156

Paulina was taken aback by Merry’s words, her eyes brimming with unshed tears.

Merry’s words had sent her mind spiraling back to when Merry was just a newborn, so fragile and tiny, cradled in her arms.

Leila was the one who would cry and act coquettishly, and thus, she would be fed first.

But Merry seemed to have been born optimistic, full of life and activity, gazing earnestly at her mother whenever she was hungry.

So, after preparing the formula, Paulina would instinctively tend to Leila first to quiet her cries.

As the girls grew, they began to sleep in separate rooms at the age of five.

Both daughters were initially fearful, and although Paulina and Cain, had agreed to accompany one of them, Cain was often held up with work and didn’t make it home.

Reluctantly, Paulina left Merry to sleep alone that night as Leila pleaded for her.

Concerned for Merry, Paulina checked on her in the middle of the night and found her wide awake, quietly staring at the door.

Startled, Paulina asked her why she wasn’t asleep.

“Mom, I’ll be really good from now on, will you stay with me?” Merry pleaded, melting Paulina’s heart.

But as time went on, whenever Leila cried or fussed, Paulina found herself attending to her, gradually losing the ability to read Merry’s emotions.

Merry had grown up, her personality now prickly, her stubbornness and aloofness making Paulina tough to understand.

Sighing at the thought, Paulina reached out to stroke Merry’s hair, unaware that her touch made Merry flinch and her eyes betray a hint of panic.

As Paulina was about to speak, Leila entered, carrying a glass of water that swayed precariously in her grip. Merry tensed at the sight.

Leila beamed, “Mom, that school’s really doing wonders. Merry used to hate memorizing all those classic texts, and look at her now, all diligent.”

Paulina blinked in surprise.

months, we might both get into the same

Paulina then, and in just a week, she had seen the return

the strict discipline of the military–style

sweetheart, it’s only for six months,” Paulina encouraged, setting down a glass of milk, “Now, back to your

as if her throat was being constricted. Taking deep breaths, she turned back to her book and began to read Shakespeare’s “Hamlet.” as Leila left the room with a sly smile.

the others arrived, Paulina was busy preparing dinner.

good again, and she worried

on Yates‘

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was not someone to offend lightly, so she put on

know what, why don’t you all stay

a quick meal wouldn’t distract Merry too much.

talk to Little Parrot for a

allowed

room, they overheard her

Yates exchanged puzzled looks.

we get the wrong room?” Cordelia wondered, contemplating if

been here

the door, not properly

her delicate features on display. Startled

she widened her eyes, her lips parting as if to speak, but she seemed lost

of pity and

response and quickly dropped her gaze, “Lia, I’ve got to study.

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of her school echoed in her mind, any failure to memorize

no one understood clouded her thoughts, and she

them to leave, she turned back to her text,

scrambled for her book, her

When had Little Parrot become

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