Chapter 15

“Hello, Roxanne.” The green eyed beauty was stumped when she opened the door of her apartment.

Serena had flown all the way to Brazil because of her cousin’s wedding thus the entire well-furnished floor was left all to Roxanne who had no idea that someone was going to visit her. Living all these years alone apart from her best friend she had no contacts with many people and the ones who remembered her were even lesser. Her aunt lived outside the country while her grandparents who had disowned her mother had long passed away.

She was a fleeting reflection that was invisible in this world of fast pace, only through her paintings she had an identity and that was her solace but there were numerous who had never done good to her anxiety…those that she wished to had no remembrance of.

What was left of the relations came upon her life as her abusive father, a stepmother who maintained her distance so as not to attract the eye of her deranged sperm donor and her stepsister