Chapter 98

Sarina

"Mommyyyy!!!" screamed my seven-year-old daughter, Chastity, as she ran towards me, crying. I was in the kitchen preparing snacks for them, so I left them in the living room with their nannies for a while.

"What's wrong, honey?" I asked worriedly.

"Channing keeps bullying me…" she complained, still in tears. Looking behind her, I saw my third child, who was about to turn six and is currently in grade one, scratching his head.

"What did you do to your sister, honey?" I asked him, motioning for him to come closer, which he did.

"I just told her that she doesn't look like us." I wanted to be angry at him, but I held back because I knew he was just a child and was only saying what he observed.

In truth, Chastity is my exact replica. How I looked when I was young is exactly how she looks now—very different from how I look today. Meanwhile, all seven sons look like Maximus, so maybe that's why Channing thinks his sister doesn't look like anyone in the family.

I took both of them by th