Her Dilemma: Entangled With The Formidable Billionaires

giving off a feminine kind of vibe with the huge Teddy Bear placed on the bed. A make-up table and a wardrobe which had pictures of great celebrities and musicians of the occupying indi

usly ill, and it broke my heart to see you lying there in the hospital bed while I felt helpless. I went from house to house, begging for money to afford your treatment, but almost every person I approached, even those who claimed to be family, turned me away, slamming their doors in my face. They insisted I meet Father and request the money they had borrowed from him, urging me to use it for your medical expenses. I felt trapped and had no other option but to do what I did." Aysel's eyes overflowed with tears as she let out all the hardships she had endured. As Camellia listened to her daughter's words she felt a tugging pain in her heart, like countless small needles being pierced continuously as tears flowed out of her hazel-like eyes which were similar to Aysel's. She could not believe Aysel had hidden so much from her for three good months, but what hurt the most was the fact that she was included in the list of problems that burdened her daughter so much that she had to take such a huge step in her life. Who does she have to hold responsible for it all if not herself? "I'm deeply sorry. I truly apologize for the trouble I've caused you," Camellia pleaded, quickly dropping to her knees and begging for Aysel's forgiveness. "You should have never been burdened with me as your mother. Your misfortune is a direct result of my misfortune. It's because of me that you've been afflicted with this disease," Camellia clung onto Aysel's dress, her voice filled with desperation and remorse. Aysel quickly rose to her feet, desperately trying to prevent her mother from continuing her self-deprecating actions. "No, Mom, no! What are you doing? Why are you saying these things? I am incredibly fortunate to have you as my mother. I am the luckiest daughter in the world to have you as my mother. So Please, stop blaming yourself. There is no disease, Mom. Please, get up," Aysel pleaded, gently pulling her mother back up to her feet. Camellia slowly stood up, allowing herself to be guided by Aysel's loving touch. In a powerful and em