Chapter 43

Allison’s been on the receiving end of Penelope’s fists since she was a tyke.

She’s always been a top student, but Penelope would tear her high–scoring test papers into shreds every single time.

There was even this one time Grace sewed Allison a pink skirt, and Penelope chucked it into the trash at first sight, snarling, “Only trash should wear

clothes from the garbage”

Allison was trembling all over, her rage towards Penelope and her surrender to fate made it hard for her to breathe.

“Allison, without the help from the Flanagan family, there’s no way we could’ve survived. You’ve got to keep going to school and get married someday, I’m sick, and

threw herself into Grace’s arms, “Mom, you’ll get better; we’ll find a

Flanagan family’s help. Allie.” She called Allison by her nickname, her eyes filled with tears, “I’m sorry for making you suffer like this; you

Grace held Allison tight, but she couldn’t say

Nighttime had arrived.

nurse’s station, and a blushing nurse stopped him, “Dr. Dylan,

smiled,

chair outside the patient’s

looked up, her eyes moist and

felt a pang in his heart, “Are

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