Chapter 93

The older woman nodded. “Of course, Honey. I’m very okay” She lied, turning back to the table in her room. She picked up one of the earrings that she was with earlier and she slowly out it on. It was a silver earring that dangled and was long enough to touch her neck.

Recently, Susan had developed an insane love for dangling jewelries to the point that each time she went out of her house without any sort of dangling earring on, she always felt empty—or, more like naked.

She would not be at ease until she got home and grabbed an earring from her favorite collection of dangling earrings. She loved the distraction that she felt each time the dangling earring touched her lower neck or her neck bone whenever she was lost in thoughts.

And then, the beauty. Her jewelries were always stunningly beautiful that she loved to revel in the admiration that she usually got from people around who couldn’t hold themselves back from complimenting her.

“Okay, Mum. I’ll be going to school this morning” E
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