Stella's Pov~
As soon as I returned to the lab and closed the doors, my legs gave out and I slipped down on the floor.
I wasn't ready to meet her yet…
No,
I would never be ready to meet her…
Because,
Seeing her makes me remember who I was…
The nightmare which I am trying so hard to forget,
I don't want to recall it…
Since my birth, I always knew that my father preferred son over daughters.
Thus, I had always tried to be useful to him and become his favorite.
I always did what he asked me to do,
Even to the point that I couldn't say anything when he began to trade me for projects.
Yes, every picture that he threw at me during my wedding was true…
I had indeed slept with countless men,
But I didn't do that willingly,
