~Mia Mondragon~
I had a lot of thoughts, and after I calmed down, I felt deeply powerless.
I am not afraid of death, but what should my parents do? The family had poured out their savings for my mother's illness, and this time my mother was hospitalized. If something happened to me, what should my parents do?
I suddenly realized how ridiculous the so-called dignity was in the face of reality.
Rights, of course, are things that can crush people.
Now I only hope that Albert Ros can suddenly figure it out, and let me go, by letting me return to my peaceful life.
Although I knew, this was almost a vague luxury. I was taken back to the Albert Ros mansion and I stayed in the house as If I were a dead body.
At night, when Albert Ros returned home, the first thing he did was come to my room
