[ ONGOING ] A DARK ROMANCE ❝Estelle, my darling," Mother cooed, looking down thoughtfully upon me. "Yes, Mother?" Her hand snaked down from my shoulder to my wrist, gripping it tightly as if she was my personal handcuffs. I flinched as her thumb brushed the marks William had left upon my cheek. "The bruises really bring out your eye color.❞ At what point, does being your mother's daughter become a negative trait? At what point, does the sugarcoated protectiveness turn into obsession and control? At what point did Estelle Strathen decide to take matters into her own blood-stained hands? Fighting fire with fire has never been such an ironic phrase. [full synopsis inside] [Part of The Materialists Series] ©kujiis 2019
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