I Hugged Him

Luisa’s Pov

I had come to accept Kingston in my life. He was good to me and Chris, plus he cared. I had gone back online to check the news; no matter how I wanted to show that I couldn’t care about what others thought about me. I found myself going back to check some of the comments, and there were none online. The pictures. The news. It was as if it never existed in the first place, and no soothsayer had to tell me it was all Kingston’s doing.

Now, we were in the stage of getting to know each other. The only problem was Clarissa and her daughter who always came to visit. Kingston had accepted her as his daughter, and they visit always. Nelly had a room in the mansion. She usually played with Chris and I felt that he would get too close to him. I did not mind them getting closer, but I minded her mother’s attitude toward us. It was also obvious that Clarissa hated me. Whenever I tried to have a conversation with her, she shut me up. In Kingston’s absence, she called me good