Chapter 557

The face she despised most—now it was hers.

It made her sick.

She slammed her fist into the mirror. Glass exploded, and the pretty reflection vanished in an instant. Blood dripped from her knuckles, but she barely registered the sting.

Nothing could compare to the pain of the drugs she'd taken, the child she'd lost, or the brutal procedures she'd endured to change her appearance.

Vanessa stared at