A Call That Changed Her Entire Life

Abbott and Bess were discontented with Emily, mainly because of Tina. They blamed Emily for all of Tina's misfortunes.

If it weren't for Emily, would Tina have gotten addicted to drugs? Both Abbott and Bess attributed Tina's drug addiction to Emily.

By now, the entire Tao Family chose to forget that it was Tina who had harmed Emily in the first place. All they remembered was the fact that Tina, their foster daughter, whom they doted on from her infancy, was suffering in constant agony.

Master Tao, however, did not give up on the idea of bringing Emily back to Tao Family. After all, Emily was his real granddaughter. How could they let Emily live apart from her real family?

Under pressure from Master Tao, Abbott and Bess had to find an appropriate time to bring Emily back. Considering the sensitive condition Tina was in now, Abbott and Bess dared not to bring up Emily's name at the table. As a consequence, Emily's anticipated return to the Tao family was delayed.

At the Tao Villa.

Draped over the window, a pair of curtains stretched their full length and cast the room into blackness. Great depression loomed in the big room like a tortured wraith, suffocating the life out its occupant.

The drapes rustled as they got pulled open suddenly. Instantly, the sunlight streamed in like a flamboyant guest, not waiting for an invitation, unknowingly giving birth to a shrill voice that tore the silence apart like thin paper.

"Ah! Don't draw the curtains! Put them back! Mark!" Tina cried out.

"Okay! Okay! I will put them back," Mark answered. Mark instantly drew the curtains back returning the room to its former gloomy state. "Calm down," he comforted Tina.

Tina took a deep breath and finally calmed her nerves. "You know I don't like sunlight!" she said.

Tina was like a mushroom growing in a dark corner, smelling somber from top to bottom. She shied away from the sunlight so that she could hide the scars on her face.

The darkness in that way was her sanctuary, a place where she could find comfort in solitude.

"Okay! There's no more light," Mark comforted Tina and walked towards her in the dark.

Tina slowly got up and asked, "Did you get what I asked you to bring?"

anxiety appeared in his eyes. "Tina, you'd better not take it,"

this again," Tina complained. Tina looked up at the tall figure in

was. He also knew that the more drugs Tina took, the further

as she looked at him with expectation, and then she giggled. Her voice was not as vibrant and pleasant as before. The excessive drug use had

her words, she threw herself into Mark's arms and stood on tiptoe to

turned his face away to avoid her kiss.

was hard for him to refuse her advances, but he didn't want Tina lost

though she had succumbed to darkness and depravity, she should be supercilious and

want this?" asked Tina. Tina grabbed his tie and yanked him close, forcing him to lower

not..." Mark

anymore! Get out! Get out of my room! I don't

a kiss. He sucked her venomous tongue, and swallowed every poisonous, hurtful words

push him away, so instead she delivered an open-handed smack

back, clutching his stinging face. He kept still, like a statue, and the

Tina mocked him, "Mark, are you a masochist? You turned me down

a few seconds of silence, Mark turned his face to

give me, honey or poison, I will happily accept it

The convoluted emotions she carried in her

know that you like me, right?"

just like she did when she begged him

she was doing. Whenever Tina wanted drugs, she would resort to using her soft voice to get what she wanted,

me anything, right? Just like you used to," Tina said, as she slowly hugged him and rested her little face against his firm chest, and continued, "Can we go back to the old days? The days when there was only you and me, when you

to resist her requests. Once again, he was

from his pocket and whispered, "Here! The injection is too harmful to the body. This

laughing happily, like a child with a lollipop and pranced

over in the dark, so he turned on a