Did her uncles ever think about the blood relation they had with her before hurting her?

Serenity always had a clear line drawn between acts of kindness and cruelty she received. There was no way she would repay evil deeds with gratitude.

She was not a saint who could smile and say everything was fine after being bullied.

Back in the villa, Serenity sat before the dressing table and allowed Ms. Gardner to put makeup on her. She was sleepy.

“Aunt Ser.”

Sonny had been watching Ms. Gardner