Christianhe tries to keep his eyes on everything but my mother, he has a lost look full of sadness.(It's no wonder, right? The guy had a daughter with his mother's sister and omitted this fact for years, without depositing a minimum of trust in his partner! Now tell me what kind of man is this?)--my wolf snarls furiously in my headI can't help but agree with her, what he did was something that honestly, if I were my mother, I wouldn't forgive. But as love is something complex and that takes many turns, who knows, maybe she won't forgive him one day, now what he must do urgently is to chase after the loss.I don't know what to say, the office is surrounded by a tense atmosphere, even the air seems to be charged.When I open my mouth to try to lighten the mood, my mother sniffs and rubs her hands over her eyes, removing the residue of tears that were once there, she lifts her head and takes small but strong steps until she is in front of the dining table. my fath

scarletCumI can't believe that lady is finally in front of me, I can't believe that I can finally receive that warm and tight hug from my much-loved surrogate mother.Without thinking twice, he dashed towards him, throwing me right into his arms.So comforting, so familiar.In that hug I feel such delicious sensations: peace, comfort, familiarity, recognition, longing and much love.It's inexplicable what that vanilla-scented lady makes me feel by simply surrounding me with her chubby little arms.My God I miss you!--- Did I mention that one day you're going to kill me with your habit of catching me off guard?-- I ask, still in her arms.--- Did I mention that if you keep hugging me like that, you'll end up suffocating me to death?-- he mocks, squeezing me even tighter.I chuckle when I see his failed attempt to be indifferent when he sees me again.---Gee, I thought you loved me-- I say with a little drama, pulling out of hi

I wake up to the sound of a cell phone ringing, I put my hand on the dresser next to it, groping my way around trying to find the damn cell phone that on this shelf screams stridently a song I don't know.As soon as I finally find it, I answer it still with a slightly hoarse voice.---Hello?- I ask sleepily.--- Hi daughter-- says the person I identify as my mother on the other end of the line.I wake up quickly, sitting up in bed with my cell phone to my ear.Did something happen?--- Mother? What there was? Are you all right? Did something happen?--- I can't help myself and ask him one question after another.--- Hey, calm down princess-- she gives a weak laugh-- I'm fine, or at least I'm still alive-- she says sighing softly, her voice sounds tired.How could such a good person suffer so much?---Come here at home? Or rather let me go there, you must be shaken by everything that happens...-- I am interrupted by her.--- No! Please

I have a slight impression that my lovely companion is going to have a heart attack at any moment! Seriously, the poor thing is as white as paper, in addition to the irregular breathing that demonstrates the apparent nervousness.Strange that...--- Permission to speak to Mr. Martin, Mrs. Scarlet?-- asks Alfred showing his enormous respect for us.--- Of course Alfred, feel free-- I say arranging my beautiful books on the shelf, so that there is no damage or unwanted folding.--- Thank you ma'am-- Alfred speaks politely, then turning to Deni-- Do you remember the pills that Mrs. Scarlet brought from the hospital? Well, in short, the medicine came without a package insert and Mrs. Scarlet had to have them exchange it for another one-- Alfred's explanation is quick and clear.But there is something that somehow intrigues me, Deniel looks relieved for a few seconds, but then he returns to the nervous state and I can even say that he is even more nervous than he

I can even understand that Deniel wants the crime suspect caught as soon as possible, but why go along? He has great soldiers, I don't see the need for him to go around playing the superhero.Well, if he wants to go there's nothing I can do, I know he wants to protect his kingdoms, he is the Supreme and he has his obligations as such, I won't be selfish enough to ask him to stay.I'm just worried...I sigh watching my companion recruit who will accompany him for this mission, in all there are three males, all very well trained, probably in less than a day they would have already found that traitor Albert.Or at least that's what I hope...When he finally finishes giving commands to the three males, he walks towards me, wrapping his arms around my waist pulling me to him, I rest my head on his chest feeling his heart beat fast.I will miss you so much.---Are you okay with my going my princess?- he asks apprehensively.--- I think you are fulfi