Chapter 444

What have you done? It doesn't matter anymore.

I smiled and ignored her. I didn't want to endlessly repeat my suffering to others.

Sylvia stumbled toward me, arms outstretched as if to pull me into an embrace.

"Serena, I'm sorry ... "

I had fought my way out of hell, not to witness her feigned remorse.

If she really cared about me, she wouldn't have seen me as so wicked and broken. The most ironic