Trouble in Paradise by Three Way

Chapter 0644

I clenched my fists tightly, and my mouth opened, but no sound came out.

The room's entire wall was covered with my childhood photos. Memories came flooding back, even things I had almost forgotten were forcibly dragged to the surface by these photos.

When I was little, I wore a new dress my mom had bought me and went with my dad to his office. Then, Nelson arrived. In my memory, the two men were always discussing things while I played by myself. But this photo, where I bent down to pick something up and the angle nearly exposed me under my dress-how did he even take this picture?

Did it start back then? The kind uncle from my childhood was no different from a demon!

I forced myself to keep looking. There was once when I followed my dad to a golf course. I thought it was fun and insisted on helping him set up the golf balls.

In one photo, I was crouching in front of them, smiling at my dad. But the angle of the photo was aimed to capture the view down my not-yet-developed round collar.

even started puberty, and yet he

renewed sense of distrust in humanity as I saw photos of me in elementary school. Back then, I was of average height and sat in the middle rows of the classroom. But one

now

sat obediently, hands folded on the desk, the camera's angle

So, I closed my eyes and pounded my head with my fists, trying hard to

opened my eyes blankly and continued looking. During gym class, when the teacher made us run, I would

childhood been under surveillance all this time? Why did

caught my attention. It was...

I wanted to vomit. The sheer disgust and revulsion coursed through every fiber of my

phone to record evidence, but my hands were shaking so badly that

much effort, I finally pressed the shutter. The moment I heard

a testament to the courage I would need someday to expose Nelson's deeds