Francisca’sPOV
Cecelia’s message was the least of my problems. Her threats were nothing to me, after all, I was no longer living in her husband’s property, as she called it. But Venus was shaken, it was obvious that Cecelia had threatened my precious daughter.
Venus tried to bend down and pick up the phone, but I reached for it before her. I couldn’t afford to make her go through unnecessary stress after everything I had done to her.
She turned, and walked past me to the door and stood there crying helplessly like an orphaned child. I felt pity for my poor daughter, I felt like a useless mother, it would have been better if I were dead than see my own child in this state.
I wanted the earth to open up and swallow me as I walked up to Venus and held her shoulder. I couldn’t imagine how
