Apart from the day she was born, this was their first meeting after sixteen years.
But for Nikita Parker, it felt as if they were rekindling old times.
This was her daughter, born after she had suffered countless humiliations and swallowed all the pain. Over the past years, she had never regretted her choice.
At this moment, she felt a profound sense of pride.
Her daughter had grown up so well. She was intelligent, kind-hearted, tenacious. Any beautiful word could not describe one-tenth of her.
She felt proud, but at the same time, her heart ached even more.
"My dear, you have suffered a lot since childhood. That's all my fault. I should have been there for you, as your mother. But it's never too late. From now on, your mother will never let you leave."
