~ Aster's POV ~
The image of my mother is still fuzzy in my head, but there is something that I have not told anyone neither in the past and nor in the present.
I do have one photograph of hers which I took with me when I went to Damien’s mansion to ask him to marry me, but I still can’t remember her loving touch as I was quite small back then.
Well, today I should enjoy to the fullest, shouldn’t I? They all have made me suffer so much that I forgot that even I am worthy of all the happiness that they are trying to snatch away from me.
I didn’t understand back then that why they all like to torture me even when I try my best to not get in their ways, but now I know.
They all were afraid that one day I might become too strong for them, but now it’s too late for them.
I tried my bes
