Hope was finally able to leave the bed and walk on her feet once she had reclaimed enough energy. But things hadn't resolved between her and her mother. Hope did not mention anything again but in her heart, she was this unwanted child nobody cared of.
She was doing the slides in her garden when she noticed someone watching her from the small fence that parted the road from her front yard.
Hope didn't think much of it and began to play again when the curiosity began to hit her. She climbed off the slide and marched towards the lady in black.
"Who are you?" Hope placed her hands on her hips and stared at Monica, who had a huge smile plastered across her lips after seeing her friend's beautiful daughter.
"I'm Monica Lee," she mumbled playfully, her hair was burgundy now, the thick eyeliner and red lips made her stand out even more.
"I'm your mother's friend," The moment Monica announced that part, Hope's eyes widened. All her life, she thought her mot
“I feel like I am taking advantage of you.” Delilah was on the call with Rod while Hope had fallen asleep in the backseat of Monica’s car. Monica had only known a few things about Delilah and what happened with her Uncle and Aunt, she had yet to discover about Delilah’s stolen memories, but since Delilah was compelled to ignore that subject, every time Monica would bring up her past, Delilah will shut her down the very next moment.“It’s fine, I am just playing my part of a good boyfriend.” Rod laughed from the other side of the call. He had accepted her leave and even promised her the salary every month.“But I feel so useless.” Delilah was looking out of the window whilst Monica was in the driver's seat. They hadn't wasted a single minute and after two days of heavy discussion, they started their journey back to the town. “Hey, how about you work on the deal we were supposed to do with an anti-aging compan
"Now go with your teacher and be nice okay?" Delilah bent over Hope to whisper in her ear when her teacher wasn't looking to kindly warn her daughter to forget her ways from back in her previous school."Don't you worry, Mommy!" Hope gave her a full teeth smile and walked away with Mrs. Olive, making Delilah to question her daughter's motives."Okay class, you'll be nice to her." After the introduction, Hope was settled into the class and from what it looked like, things were going pretty smooth until a small incident happened."Faith!" As the play teacher came, she saw Hope and rolled her eyes, "Don't tell me you are again here because you are too afraid to be in your classroom?" Mrs. Valerie knew Faith would always get bullied, so she expected her to hide in her classroom again."I'm Hope!" hearing such a weird remark made Hope get up and introduce herself. It took Mrs. Valerie a little bit of time and checking her name in the register to believe Hope.
The next day, both the sections were supposed to do homework and write an essay about a topic called *My mother*.Where Hope aced the topic, Faith was miserable in front of the whole class."Faith, read your homework loud before the class." the teacher looked at Faith, who was holding her homework close to her chest with her face bowed down to hide her tears."Topic: My mother!" Faith gained strength to mumble in a broken voice, after a few seconds of going back to being silent, she continued, "My mother is dead." She added and lowered her homework to announce that was it.The entire class burst out laughing while Faith was reduced to tears.The teacher saw poor Faith sobbing and her heart melted at the sight."Silence!" The loud shout of their teacher made them zip their lips in seconds, "Faith! Sweetie you can write anything about your mother, anything you remember." the teacher pulled Faith closer to her and gently cleaned her tears.
Delilah had worn a perfect black tight skirt for the office with a white shirt and black coat to top it off with. She looked nothing like others, her beauty and style were impeccable. Once she entered the Clynts building, she quickly caught the eyes of everyone. But that was least of Delilah’s concern, her mere attention was at the watch wrapped around her wrist, which was a reminder of how late she was for the meeting. As she entered the elevator to rush it to the top floor where this meeting was held, her eyes caught a handsome, tall man waving at her from afar, probably wanting her to hold the lift door for her. She didn’t have time to entertain someone, she hurriedly shut the door as she feared to be even late because of this man. Once she reached the top floor, she was welcomed by the staff members, who told her that they were still waiting for Mr. Dallin. Delilah sat down across the huge table and prepared herself for the presentation when the doo
"Oh My God! I was so angry," Delilah had accepted the invitation to the dinner and they met up at a fancy restaurant of Dallin's choice. She was wearing a black knee-length dress while he wore a black suit, they both looked stunning."I have never been out of breath so much," Dallin crackled, enjoying the food with the lovely lady. She was too much fun to be around, not like typical girls who only wanted to act cool in front of him so that they can sway him into the bed."So, you came back after how many years?" Dallin asked, watching into the beautiful big, almond eyes of Delilah."More than 5 years," she responded with a nod."You live with your family or alone?" Dallin cut the steak with the fork and took a bite to enjoy the taste of it."I live with my friend and her mother, but they are more family to me than my real family ever." Delilah was enjoying the sushi she had ordered."Hmm, having a healthy family is very important for so many
Delilah made tight fists of her hands, knowing well what she was about to do might end up with him rejecting her touch.She exhaled a breath full of fresh air and lowered her hand in his crotch, making him jump in his seat.It was a shocker that this girl had her hand on his crotch, waiting for him to slap her hand away.Dallin didn't turn to look at her. It was hard for him to stop Delilah even when he barely knew her, but he would easily reject Mallory every night.Maybe he needed this. His body had been vacant for so long. The fact that he didn't feel anything with Mallory but his body got excited so quickly for Delilah, made him understand his urge for this girl.He spread his one arm behind the chair rest and leaned his head back, giving her the answer she wanted.Delilah unzipped his pants and lowered her face on his crotch, slowly taking the whole thing in her mouth. It was a shock that he was already rock hard, ready to be pleased by
Delilah had successfully avoided Dallin for over a month, keeping things strictly to the business and work only but her inner desires had only grown from there.It was weird that she was surrounded by many men but the only man who could excite her body was Dallin.She was herself amazed at her ability to keep finding ways to feel thirsty for his touch. Things had turned so bad that it wasn't only restricted to his touch, she would casually start thinking about his smile or his way of talking.Dallin’s desire to know her in front of him were also pretty obvious to Delilah. Whenever they were in the same room, he wouldn’t look away from her. Things turned so bad that they had to cancel one of the most important meetings because they couldn’t control their bodies from acting weirdly in each other’s appearance. Dallin was the first one to make an excuse and leave the meeting, Delilah followed him out of frustration.“What is wron
The next day when Hope and faith met up in school, Hope instantly knew something bad had happened to Faith.“Daddy says she will be my new mommy.” Faith was crying in her palms, sitting behind the tree; their favorite spot. The girls were talking about their progress with the investigation.“Is she that bad?” Hope asked, watching Faith’s face and feeling concerned for her.“She is the worst, she keeps me locked, scares me, and even keeps grandpa locked.” Faith lifted her face from her hands and stared at Hope, who was shocked to hear about Mallory.“She deserves a punishment,” Hope pouted angrily.“You know grandpa was about to tell me about my MOM, but then Mallory came and pushed my grandpa in the wall.” Faith dramatically moved her arms around, trying to reenact the whole scene.“OHH! She is a wicked witch,” Hope mumbled,“She is a wicked She-wolf.” Faith s