AS MUCH as Hera wants to hold her tears the moment she saw her mom, it seems like it has their own will and just poured down and it glistens through the bright lights that came from the cost of a million chandelier at the center of their living room.

Her mom told the nannies to go upstairs and let the kids take a nap and they’ll call them once dinner was served. Their driver went to the quarters of their servants at the back of their mansion.

Her mom sat beside her and reached for her hand then grasped it. “What’s wrong?” she asked and her hands went into...