What about Michel?He feels he is completely useless.He had placed all his soldiers where he wanted, but he didn't know what to do with himself.Michel has contacted their attorney to arrange all the contracts and property agreements so that they are ready to write to Mr. Aiden.But it won't be easy. These things take time, and the wait drove Michel mad.Leaning his forehead against the cool glass, he closed his eyes and let out a deep breath.Fanny.He let her down.He failed to protect her. But he didn't give up.He will do anything and give up anything to bring her back.Hearing someone come in and sit down, he was too tired to scold them for not knocking on their boss's door, so turning around, he noticed that Carlos had finally come to him.Michel had known for a long time that it would only be a matter of time until his cousin could start seeing things clearly again, and he wouldn't give Carlos a hard time for it.Anyway, Carlos has had enough.Michel was speechless, poured the
And that's still not enough, of course, which means he still can't bring Fanny back.The passing days had begun to take their toll on him as he only closed his eyes for an hour or two each night only to wake up drenched in a cold sweat with a gun pointed at an invisible enemy.His appearance also began to show signs of serious coercion.While his eyes were now permanently sunk in and there was deep darkness beneath them, his complexion looked dull and almost sickly.His people believe it is most likely due to the alcohol and tobacco diet he has, but they know better than to say anything to him.Despite reaching his end, Michel did not give up.Therefore, he held a final meeting because of the month that Mr. Aiden has given him that is coming to an end in two days and he wants to give away a few final details of his plan."So the news is out that I've taken over now. Now we need to brief all the Guests on what's going on - get ready to assist us. Vengo, you need to talk to Rowan and Al
"What?" He bellowed, his body shaking with panic, fear, and finally rage."Look everywhere. She must be here."Michel looked around bewilderedly around the living room, moving from the kitchen to the dining room. Then the bedroom upstairs.Michel searched every nook and cranny of the house. When he couldn't find her, he looked again. He searches again and again.She must be here. But Fanny was nowhere to be seen.Michel was standing in the middle of the living room, his head pounding, his chest aching.She wasn't here, but he sensed her.It was an inexplicable feeling, but as soon as he entered the house, his heart sped up. It was almost as if he knew that Fanny was here. His skin throbbed with a strange sensation as he closed his eyes.His heart felt heavy in his compressed chest, his lungs ached as he breathed through the pain of defeat again.Fanny. Where are you?Michel heard a scream."Boss.""Michel." His eyes opened, and he stared at a man pointing a gun at him.He didn't get a
Fanny. His brave and beautiful girl lay frozen, so still. Too quiet.Michel felt his heartbreak.When he first lost her, he thought he was in pain. But now... now he knows what real pain feels like.And Fanny has been through worse than that."Fanny..." Michel whispered, leaning against her ear."It's me. Michel. I'm here now."A small cry escaped his lips when she didn't answer.He despaired when he saw her beautiful brown eyes. To hear her sweet voice.He needs her.And he knows, she needs him just as much, if not more.However, he couldn't protect her.He had let her down, and the thought was like a bullet through his heart.He was careless, and she paid for his mistake.Michel's eyes filled with tears as he slowly leaned forward.As gently as he could, he wrapped his arms underneath Fanny and pulled her into his lap, pulling her close to his chest.Her hair was covered with vomit and other things he didn't even want to think about.Rocking back and forth, holding her in his arms,
He will use simple and straightforward language."We need to get Fanny out. She's not safe here. If we don't act quickly, they'll find us and kill us, kill her." Charles emphasized the last word, which sounded stern.At that moment, Michel's heart might have stopped beating for a second as his head lifted and stared at his second in command.The look in his eyes was painful.You would think that a man like that wouldn't understand heartbreak.But this look in his eyes now showed so much pain that even Charles felt it.However, it only lasted for a moment as Michel changed almost too quickly, masking his emotions with an expression of pure determination.His eyes flashed dangerously and they all immediately knew that Charles' words had hit the house.Taking a deep breath, Michel nodded.Michel stroked Fanny's cheek, his fingers barely touching her skin.He treated her with a tenderness that no one present thought he was capable of.Charles stood up like Michel, teleporting Fanny in his
"Michel..." Audrey sighed but didn't push.Standing up, he gently placed Fanny in the warm water.He winced as his feet made contact with the floor, the bullet still lodged inside.Closing his eyes, he ignored the burn so he could focus on Fanny.Holding her in a sitting position, he let the water cover her body, desperately hoping that she would warm up.She is still very cold, and Michel is afraid that she will stay in this frozen place forever.Audrey crouched behind Fanny's head and quickly washed her hair.The water turned a dirty brown, as Michel ran his hand over her neck and arms while the same questions swirled around in her head.How did Fanny live in hell in this state? How can she survive?His throat burned as his heart throbbed and spasmed in his chest.Spraying some soap in his hand, he quickly washed her feet and then her back.When he was done, he pulled her out so Audrey could quickly drain the dirty water.Placing Fanny back in the empty tub again, Michel repeatedly
Michel blinked the unshed tears as his gaze fell on Fanny's sleeping face.If it weren't for her breasts going up and down, she would have been dead. It scared him, and he prayed - hoping that she would wake up quickly.He needs her beautiful eyes to look at him. Her sweet voice.She looked very peaceful, although her sleep was probably disturbed by nightmares.And Michel is determined to stay with her so he can stay away from them. He will fight her demons for her sake.After all, now he has promised to never leave her side again. His chest swelled, and for the first time in his life, he felt weak.When they were done, Rosabella dressed Fanny as well, and Christian came to stand beside Michel."Can I look at your feet now?"Without answering, Michel sat down on a nearby chair, pushing his bleeding leg away so Christian could examine it.Michel restrains the pain as Christian first removes the bullet and then disinfects the area, quickly suturing the wound.It was painful and burned l
She pushed him away."Are you deaf? I said don't touch me.""But..."Fanny pushed him again. This time it's harder."Stay away from me, Michel." She screamed as she continued to push him, somehow gathering a strength he didn't understand where she got from."Bastard. I hate you. I'm busy with you." Fanny's voice grew louder, piercing the wall.Next thing they knew, Charles and Rosabella broke open the door, only to witness how Fanny knelt with her hands over her ears as she began to breathe rapidly, now in a state of complete panic.Rosabella immediately lunged forward and yelled at Michel as she crouched down in front of her best friend and hugged Fanny in her lap."What did you do to her?"However, Michel just stood there, frozen, with a pale face as the girl sobbed into Rosabella's shoulder, her cry filled with pain.Charles wrapped his arms around Michel's biceps and led him out of the room, leaving Fanny crying with Rosabella behind.Michel didn't even need to make an effort as a