"Hi, Mom!" Kenzo said to Agatha who just sat like a statue, on the edge of the bed. Agatha's eyes looked blank and seemed to be daydreaming about something. Kenzo took a deep breath.  But he tried to carve a smile on his lips and he closed the bedroom door. Then Kenzo walked towards the window, he glanced at the small garden where there were red roses down there. The atmosphere of spring this morning made the flowers bloom beautifully. Kenzo knows very well that his mother likes to spend his time with the flowers, before his father's betrayal happened and ruined their moment together. The flowers even became silent witnesses in every activity of their family in the morning, long ago. The tender kiss that his father gave on his mother's forehead ... A gentle rub on the top of Kenzo's head as proof of a father's love for his son ... "T

Shawn cleared his throat as he surveyed Caramel's appearance from top to bottom, blatantly. This girl is wearing a yellow sleeveless dress, but the bottom of the girl's dresses, the length is just past the knees. Also with this girl's Converse shoes that don't match her dress. This girl's makeup is quite strange. What's more, a mask with a floral motif that covers her mouth. "I am not Mr Matteo's friend, and I am not going to help you." "So, who are you?" "You don't need to know who I am. Let me take you to meet Mr de Leon. Because he has been waiting for you a long time ago." "Thank you. So, is Mr de Leon a friend of Matteo?" Caramel asked Shawn, as the man was opening the door and preparing his footsteps to go inside. But instead of the question being answered, Shawn fell silent. So it is with Caramel. If Caramel's face was flushed with embarrassment, then

AFTER STARTING READING. PLEASE REVIEW MY STORY 🙏❤️  Happy Reading 🤗  💋💋💋💋💋 At night, Caramel woke up. She was fast asleep, due to exhaustion after having sex with Kenzo. Her hand held her head and looked around this room. Caramel's eyes widened, she stared at this black and white room. Spontaneously she looked at her body, there was a blanket wrapped around her body. But behind this blanket, she was not hindered by any clothes, she was naked. Caramel clearly remembered what Kenzo had done to her. That man... The man tore all the clothes she was wearing. There is nothing left. Then, them make love wild and hot. Caramel didn't want to remember that disgusting thing anymore, she quickly stepped out of the bed. She walked unsteadily, because she felt aches and pains in her groin area. Then

AFTER STARTING READING. PLEASE REVIEW MY STORY 🙏❤️ Happy Reading 🤗 ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️  That afternoon the atmosphere of mourning was felt. Even though it was only attended by a few people, such as Caramel's work friends and her neighbors. One of them is Megan, the old lady's wearing sunglasses while continuing to wipe her nose with a tissue accompanied by a sad sob."Oh, Caramel..." said Megan, who still couldn't believe this fact.Seina who was next to the old lady's could only rub her arm, hoping to give her strength. "Aunt...""Caramel shouldn't have gone through something bad like this." Megan said for the umpteenth time.Megan slowly got to her knees and rubbed the tombstone with the name Caramel Hughes on it. Megan felt like she was repeating the same thing. Because 5 years ago, she also attended a similar funeral. In the past, Megan and Bianca wept over a

 AFTER STARTING READING. PLEASE REVIEW MY STORY 🙏 ❤️  Happy Reading 🤗  ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️  When he arrived in Seattle, Shawn who was standing not far from the helicopter to welcome Kenzo's arrival, he looked shocked when he saw the condition of Caramel who seemed no longer wearing a wedding dress. Even the veil that was tied between her hair had disappeared, somewhere. The girl sat weakly in the helicopter, she wept bitterly. Kenzo's black suit became a blanket for her tiny body.Sweat was plastered around her face.  Her hair also looks messy.Caramel's chaotic appearance, made Shawn not have to think long about what had happened. Unknowingly, he swallowed his saliva roughly. Again he was seized with a strange feeling, a kind of guilt."Shawn. Has Rionard handled everything well?" Kenzo's question brought Shawn