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

was all

this villa alone to

full of self-blame.

pursed her lips. “I

this in the future.” Lips tucked together, she softly continued, “She’s the one your daddy likes.

all these years, while Nellie was just a little girl who had just returned

on her wrong side,

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