Cecilia sits at her kitchen counter drinking a cup of tea. Her eyes stay focus on the clock, watching as the minutes tick away. She may be looking around her small home but her whole focus was on the man still sleeping in the bedroom.She rarely stays here since she was a full-time personal employee of her father. The few times she did stay here was when she had a brief break. But she always felt tense, worried that the man now discovered her father, might need her. The ringing of the phone right beside her startled her. She didn’t recognize the number. About to decline it when on sudden impulse she answers it.“Hello,” she said quietly. Her ears listen to any sound that might comes from her bedroom. Everything was still quiet.“Cecilia…” the voice sounded unsure.“Who is this?” her voice instantly business-like.“Maria, your mother.” She said quietly.“Oh, hello. How are you?”“I am fine. I am in the city. I was curious, could me meet?”Cecilia realized she was trying to bridge the g
Last Updated : 2025-09-04
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