What My Husband Shouldn't Know
Naelykathe call is coming from inside the housemy recently hired maid is suspicioussuspicious housekeeperyou gently open the door
It was impossible to have a mother again, or a cute house, or a decent father, or a furry dog.
- "I love you, my daughter. Trust the family" Mirtes guarantees before releasing me from his comfortable embrace. She is a dark-haired lady, with few wrinkles in her fair skin and kind brown eyes.
I could never answer those words. Love is strong, too strong. I don't know if I can bear this feeling so beautiful and cruel. And the Carey family catchphrase, the one about trusting, I don't usually say either. Where I come from, family is synonymous with destruction.