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.

pain as the tip of her nose

was all her

Nellie in this villa alone to

eyes full of self-blame. “It’s not your

her lips. “I hate

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

adult and Joshua had spoiled her all these years, while Nellie

not afford to get on her

next time I