CHAPTER 8

IMMEDIATELY, Demie stood up as Sandro walked toward her. Its dark expression is still there. Demie gulped and stood there waiting for what Sandro would do.

And when he got close, Demie seemed to be softening with the stare it was doing, and the way his jaws were tightening. But before Sandro could reach Demie, his mother stopped him.

“Calm down, son. It's too early for you to punish Demie, punishment in the night would be great,” the woman said, giggling. Demie looked at her aunt Kareen in disbelief. It was as if she was really pushing her son.

“Mom, why did you let her wear that piece of cloth? And also, you,” he told his mother like a child. He’s just worried about his mother’s health, she’s forbidden to get too tired.

“Bro, there’s nothing wrong here. Demie is clearly enjoying with Mom. We don't know if Demie will be off to fli