Spring Breeze Caresses the Wild Grass
Language: en
My father was a human trafficker. My mother was the daughter of a billionaire he’d kidnapped. The day the police finally found us, he fell off a cliff during the chase and died. My mother and I were sent back to her family, the Wentworths. But my mother’s mind was broken. She screamed and shoved me away. "I never gave birth to a trafficker's child." My grandfather trembled with rage. "The Wentworth family will not have such a mongrel in our house." They sent me away to a prestigious boarding school. The school's top bully tormented me, forcing me to eat from a dog bowl. "Your father was an…