PLEASE DO NOT READ THESE. THIS IS A VERY WRONG CHAPTER.
DO NOT WASTE YOUR COIN.
I ALREADY STOPPED UPDATE OF THIS BOOKS
Logan's little sister—the one I didn't even know existed until today—has finally been put to bed.
She looked peaceful. Safe. She was finally promised that she wouldn't be going back to her mother.
Rachel. That's her name.
At first, I couldn't even remember it. I was so shocked by everything I saw today, my brain was all over the place. Was it Rickey or Regina or…? No. Rachel. That's her name.
The name of a woman who doesn't even deserve to be called a mother.
I can't stop thinking about her. I honestly can't understand how someone can carry a child in their womb, give birth to her, look into her eyes every single day—and still treat her like garbage.
When Rachel wickedly wished Logan dead, I thought she only hated him. I thought her bitterness was only toward him for reasons I didn't yet know.
But now I know better.
She hated that little girl too.
