77: Real Child

CALCIFER:

I was no longer surprised that Carmela asked to sleep with me. Her desperation knew no bounds.

"How long will you continue to shove your presence, Carmela? Have you no shame? This attitude is unforgivable."

Her mouth opened and closed.

"Fine. If you badly wanted that woman... If you want to be with her, I don't care. As long as you have to spend the night with me. That's your responsibility to me, Cali.”

My eyes narrowed. "Responsibility? Are you out of your mind? The only responsibility I had was to your daughter. Nothing else. Now, get out of the way, Carmela, and allow me to sleep. I'm tired."

"Tired from what? From spending your day with that woman?”

“Don't involve Winter's name. She got nothing to do with this.”

“Bullshit!” she cursed, staring at the chandelier, and her eyes backed at me. “Don’t you think I deserve the truth?”

I narrowed my eyes on her. "You wanted to know the truth? Fine. Since you badly wanted to know, yes. I was tired from spending the day with her