©Novel Buddy
Previous chapter:
Chapter 87: Clues
Next chapter:
Chapter 89: Reckoning
PREVIEW
... eflection in the mirror.
Her fingers traced the curve of her nose, the one her mother had ordered fixed when she was just sixteen.
It wasn’t her decision.
Beatrice had looked at her one day, smiled sweetly, and said, "Darling, you will thank me for this when you’re older."
Vanesa had cried that night.
She hadn’t wanted her face altered.
But Beatrice didn’t listen.
She rarely did when she was in one of her moods.
On good days, her mo ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE