Chapter 222 Luke Might See It...

That was the first time Bianca was called "Mommy."

For the typical person, that word was as normal as it could get. In fact, those were usually the first words of a newborn baby.

However, to Bianca, those words were an unfamiliar luxury.

It was unfamiliar to her because ever since she knew how to speak, she had no one to call "Mommy." In her twenty-four years of her life, she did not have the opportunity to call anyone that name.

She was pregnant at eighteen years old but was separated from her children at nineteen.

In the period she was studying overseas, she encountered many young mothers. Some of them were single, and some of them were clinging on to their equally young husbands' arms. However, they had their young children next to them, calling them "Mommy" in a different language.

Whenever Bianca saw that as she wandered on the streets, she would think of her children.

She wondered if they have the chance to call someone their "Mommy" like the other children. Perhaps they would share a different fate than her.

No matter the season or occasion, she would be walking forlornly on those foreign roads by herself.

She would wonder where her children were and what they were doing, and if they would miss their Mommy, just as she had missed her mother when she was a child. 1

When her father fell sick, and she had to bow to the harsh realities of life, she eventually forgot that sentiment.

If that was how life would treat her, she did not have the luxury to fantasize about the love from a mother or any familial relations.

After all, she had failed as a mother.

Bianca was flustered when Rainie called her "Mommy." She pressed her lips together and held the little girl tightly in her arms.

the car fell silent. No one made

mirror, Luke looked at her daughter clinging

called Bianca "Mommy," he felt as though he could be a proper

Bianca's pride as a

welled up in Bianca's eyes. Her eyes

called you Mommy?" Rainie looked at Bianca with her crystal-clear eyes and blinked innocently. The

love it a lot." Bianca looked blankly at the little girl in her arms. She

know why Miss

little hand touched Bianca's face, Bianca's

much. When he said those words, it sounded

obediently did what

Bianca answered the call from

you in the small town? I'll be transferring you a

money to me, Aunt

you're in A City, let's meet. You can

afternoon, Bianca met with her aunt Wanda at a fifthfloor cafe

have any children, my father is elderly, and my brother is sick. I've heard from your grandfather that my brother feared your stepmother and that she was not a kind person. Were

did not wish to talk about the times when she had to rely on another. "She was alright, but it's in the past anyway." “Your aunt is perhaps the only relation that you have with some mobility. Who else should I give

could not accept

not too old, and she was also beautiful and well-educated. Her previous marriage was a blissful

on that woman

the small town, Wanda had told Bianca about her

sent her grandfather back to the

disease, she had

you feel pressured by taking this sum of money, then I can give you an idea. You have a degree in design, right? You can take the money and start your own

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