Will You Marry Me My Ex-Wife

“Does it still hurt?”

In the small bedroom upstairs, Luna knelt in front of Nellie as she carefully applied ointment on the little girl with a cotton swab.

“It hurts!” Nellie looked at Luna, teary-eyed. “Mommy, it hurts.”

“Shush.” Luna frowned and raised a finger, placing it to her lips. “Be careful what you say. I’m your servant, so call me Auntie.”

“Oh.”

Nellie wiped her tears as her pair of big, dewy eyes were filled with distress. “Auntie, this is the first time someone beat me like this since I was born.” Her small body trembled from her sobs.

in pain as the tip of

was all her

have left Nellie in this villa alone to make Joshua

held Nellie’s hand, her eyes full of self-blame. “It’s not your fault; it’s

pursed her lips. “I hate

in the future.” Lips tucked together, she softly continued, “She’s the one your daddy likes. If you fight with her, you’ll only make it difficult for your

all these years, while Nellie was

on her wrong side, then she needed

next time I