Chapter 56 A DIFFICULT TASK

I am literally pleading with my stubborn heart not to pop out of its cage as I step out of the car into the ample parking of this castle. It's throbbing with robust and boisterous agonizing rebounds of echoes. The face of my mother in the company of Ellie and Grego is the only thing I see with my vague, blurry sight as I saunter towards the house. My mother, with my mortal enemies? How unbelievable! Mark has asked me countless times if I am okay, but my voice sank somewhere deep in my belly after authenticating the information he brought, rendering me voiceless. Even now, as I reach the door, I can still hear the concerned voice of my chauffeur asking if I am okay, but how can I reply? How can I be okay? How in hell can this be okay? The evidence I am cuddling so tight in my arms on my phone more than holds no doubts whatsoever that my mother has connived with my enemies to ravage me, but I am still vetoing to believe that she wasn't yet done with me when she sold me off like trash