Sylvia was a beautiful woman, but her heart was cold. In her youth, she was deeply ashamed of her mother, Harper—a simple woman who worked herself to the bone after her husband died just to pay for her daughter’s education.
Sylvia repaid her with black ingratitude. She screamed at her mother, humiliated her, and eventually cut her out of her life completely. When Sylvia met a wealthy man, she lied to him, claiming her mother had died years ago.
Harper passed away alone, never receiving a single phone call from her daughter. Sylvia didn’t even attend the funeral. She was too busy living her “perfect” life of luxury.
But karma knows how to wait.
Sylvia eventually had two children: a son, Mark, and a daughter, Isabel. While Mark grew up to be kind and compassionate, Isabel became a carbon copy of her mother—selfish, vain, and cold.