"Sir why are you always so interested in what I'm doing...Dont you have other students to tend to?" Wynter asked as she clinged to the books in her hands,
Mr. Raines chuckled as his eyes scanned his favorite student. It was never his plan to fall f...
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□ The Raines Estate □ ~~~~~ Flashback, one year ago
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How can she just stand there acting so innocent? Talking as if she's all about love and charity, or better yet moralistic values?
For years she tortured me all in the name of preparing me to be the trophy wife of some rich man that she'll sell me off to.
"Cordelia don't talk that way, Cordelia don't talk to that person, sit upright, a lady never slouches,"
"you must learn how to be a good wife now, after all that is what you live for."
Those are the words my mother has been preaching to me since the day I understood what a husband is. And tonight is the night she wants it all to manifest.
She never cared about any of my personal issues, like the fact that I was fighting severe depression. She was never the type of mother I could talk to about anything. She didn't even care when I got my first period, all she did was tell the maid to assist me.
That's not even something I even want to get into right now.
My father on the other hand was better but he was hardly at home and when he was, my mother would be all over him.
He's the type of father that I know loves me but he's always busy, whether it's with school or the family business.
Dad is a head lecturer at Uwi, which is where my brother works as a lecturer as well.
Speaking of him, growing up the only person I could really depend on to be there for me was Chez,
