Lahat ng Kabanata ng Married To My Mother's Fiance : Kabanata 61 - Kabanata 70

KATALINAHer face swiftly changed again. One moment, it was stern and cold. The next moment, she was smiling with eyes glittering like sunshine. “Good girl.” She moved close and cupped my chin tenderly.Caught off guard, I tried to back away, but she was surprisingly strong. “Mum, let go!” I grunted and grabbed her hands. “You’ve always been sensible. Mum was wrong to suspect you like that.” She patted my cheeks apologetically and dropped her hands. I quickly backed off, but my back hit the wall.“Mum, what was that all about? What’s going on? Why are you here?” I looked around and it was another very quite corner. How did she know all the nooks and cranny of this place? I couldn’t even remember how we got here because I was too dazed to notice. “Nothing. I just wanted to come check on you. How is he treating you? Is he asking you any questions?” Her eyes searched mine earnestly. She seemed worried. “No. He just wanted to know if I saw you, but I didn’t tell him anything. Mum,

KATALINAFuck! He came back early. I wasn’t expecting him to return early. Whenever Huracio wanted to leave the house, I had to act the dutiful, loving wife role. I pack him a box of sandwiches, and a mug of coffee, and accompany him to his car, where I will then kiss him goodbye. When he returns from work, I must also meet him at the door with a broad, happy housewife smile. Kiss him, help him with his suit, and follow him upstairs, where he usually makes me join him in the bathing. When we first got married, these rituals were upsetting. Most times, I ended up with aching jaws from the fake smiles. But with time, doing these things became natural and exciting. I am truly reluctant to see him leave in the mornings, and can’t wait to see him return in the evenings. With time, he would even urge me to sleep longer in bed. Especially if he put me through a tough night. There are days when he sneaks out of the bedroom just to make sure I slept longer. These rituals are no longer ne

KATALINAWe had two more lectures before we could call it a day, but I was in no condition to stay in school. Emilia led me to her car and drove me to her place. Having already said too much, I came clean. Amidst tears and hiccups, I told her everything that was happening between Huracio and me. I told her how my Mum wanted me to steal from him, and what she just told me. She was shocked and said nothing for a long time. We just sat there, in her living room, staring into space. “Huracio is Mafia? You mean he is Mafia and you didn’t tell me?” Emilia gasp, breaking the silence. Are you kidding me? My jaws dropped, and I blinked at her in shock, not knowing what to say. Of all that I said, that was all she grasped? She stood up, and started pacing around her living room. Her face was pale from fear. She has express total disregard for Huracio several times. She was thinking about how he could have easily gotten rid of her and she wouldn’t even know how she died. Then, I remember

KATALINA I went through the stack of albums three times but couldn’t find it. Frustrated, I went back to Mum’s room and started searching again. This time, I did a slow and meticulous search, going through everything carefully. I knew I was forgetting something, but I couldn’t remember what it was. After a fourth search and still nothing, I gave up. I went to my room to see if there was anything there that I might need. My room was as dusty as the rest of the house. I had the urge to start cleaning but repressed it. This wasn’t my home anymore. Though everything here belonged to me, I have so much now that they don’t matter. I opened my closet and started looking around. Apart from my toiletries that can expire, nothing took my fancy. Even my highly appreciated perfumes and body lotions. All the products I use for my beauty routines felt like trash. Compared to what Huracio picked for me, they are actually trash. But if I leave them behind, they will go to waste, so I packed them

KATALINA“Kitty, wake up. Wake up.” His soft, low voice lured me away from sleep as he gently rocked me awake. “Mm” I groaned, reluctantly. “Don’t you have school? You will be late.” He whispered into my ear. His breath was hot, but smelled so good and fresh. I flustered my eyes open and directly met his gaze. Softly gasping, I leaned upward and kissed him on the lips. I couldn’t help it. His gaze was filled with love and care. The way he looked at me, it made me feel safe, confident, and horny. Very horny.When I caught that look the previous day, my brain went blank and my body took over. It felt like that was about to happen again. After kissing him, I wanted more, but while my brain was on sabbatical, he was alert. As I tried to deepen the kiss, he drew back, cupping my head in his large, sensually warm hands. “Your phone has been blowing up. If you don’t get to school soon, Emilia might show up here. How will you explain yourself?” He chuckled teasingly. Groaning with resent