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.

as the tip of her nose turned

was all her

Nellie in this villa alone

self-blame. “It’s not your fault;

her lips. “I hate

one your daddy likes. If you fight with her,

adult and Joshua had spoiled her all these years, while Nellie was just a little girl

on her wrong

know. The next time I see her, I’ll walk the