Happy Sugar Life Aunt Novels & Stories

Roland inquired, pretending to be oblivious to what he was referring to. “I'm talking about his wife, what do you have to say about her?” Matt pushed on, he had an annoying smile on his lips. “You mean your Aunt? She's a fine lady and nice too. I've had a one on one conversation with her and she seems okay.” Matt snorted, “You know that she looks like my late wife, Ava. And I'm sure that my uncle is planning something even though I don't know what it is..” He brought his gaze to his clasped hands. “I see he trusts you very much and it's very rare for my uncle to trust anyone. Only you can get what I want to confirm my suspicion, Roland..”

He’s no longer entertaining me since he’s too busy eyeing what food do we have in the fridge but that never stop me. “Seriously, Luc? I’m really the first of everything? The first sugar baby that turned into a best friend, the first sugar baby that got a heartfelt proposal, and now the first sugar baby that becomes a girlfriend? Oh my God, I poked so many of your cherries!" I hoist myself on the kitchen counter until my butt hit the hard surface that I wince in pain. Shit I'm still sore. I totally forgot about it. "Yeah you're the first of too many things in my life." He glances at me once he finishes one whole bottle of green juice.

She smiled in a motherly manner. "I am excited to meet her." Thea said with a wide smile on her face. Grandma smiled seeing her excitement. "Can you tell me more about the aunt?" Thea asked. "Sure. Your Aunt is a doctor and had a love marriage with your uncle. They are blessed with two kids, a girl and boy. Both are elder than you. Your Aunt is a loving and caring soul." Grandma said. "A doctor?" Thea said surprised. "And what about uncle?" She asked.

Wow, Hoor, what a life you are going to live in the future! Zahir should have proposed to Parul and not me. But I would not like the spoiled child of a rich and good father to ruin my friend’s life. “Hi, Hoor.” Aunt Rayma hugs me as soon as we reach down after she greets Parul. I hug her back, smiling a bit. She smells like honey and almonds when she takes me in her arms.

She said the same answer as always. Auntie. That's not enough... that is so lack for me. I just smiled and ready my plate on table. After eating my breakfast. My auntie already go out the apartment to go on her work. She's a nurse and she's helping me on my studies. Her late husband died but I don't remember what is the cause of his death but I'm certain that he died without leaving a child on my auntie. forgetting things and memories becomes my normal that's why I didn't bother at all.

I interrupt him gently, "I'll just do it and that's it. I'm so glad to have you both in my life, I want to make sure you're comfortable from now on. What's money for, if not to help your people?” “Exactly. And we never expected anything in return, but you are free to do whatever you want. I wouldn’t mind going on a cruise somewhere," my aunt says with a chuckle and then gives me one last hug, almost breaking my ribs, "Don’t be a stranger, okay? Your mother will be very busy, but I’m always available. Call me often, every day if possible. I’m going to miss having you in the house.” And even if my mom wasn't busy, she’s not a reliable person and we all know it.

But despite the smile on my face, the day which was supposed to be one of the happiest days of my life turned out to be one of the most tragic days of my life. I can't even understand how I was feeling. Aunt Jane left our side. She went over to the cotton candy truck, and only like a minute or two later, she returned with a massive cotton candy which looked like a vast cloud itself. “Here you go”. She said and gave it to me. I collected it from her and her gaze never left my side. In one thought, I understood that she wanted me to taste it and tell her if I liked it or not. Not wanting to hurt her feelings, I took a bite out of the cotton candy, and it instantly melted on my tongue.

And I’ll stick to this quote for the rest of my life. I took out my books as I still had time, it was 7:30AM now, which means I still had half an hour left. While I was sitting, I heard my mother talking to someone, I peeped out from the door and guess who it was? My most sweetly annoying aunt! Aunt Annie. A woman about 56 years old. She had slightly white hair which she dyed every other day. A wrinkled face that always showed some kind of jealousy. But most importantly, the sweetest tone when she spoke to anyone which covered all her bitterness at once.

Aunt suggested "Friends? I don't need anybody else, I've got you." I joked,hoping to change the subject. "Darling, you live here now, you'll have to go out and meet other people eventually, I know the times are evil and crazy not there are still good people darling " she went on talking . Her son emerged from the kitchen, placing a tray of lemon baked cakes on the table before heading towards the door. "Grandpa, I've only been here for less than a day. We can talk about this another day." Finally succeeding in changing the subject, we began eating the cake . It tasted wonderful and i ate with relish .

To surprise everyone, Charlotte went one hour before the agreed time and helped Aunt in cooking. “You can cook too, Star? You are awesome.” Lila was super excited to know that Charlotte was willing to adjust in their house hold, not shaming them with her spoiled rich girl’s attitude. “I can just help in specific preparations. I am not good at cooking dishes.” “This is more than enough dear. When I was of your age, I didn’t even know the difference between salt and sugar.” Aunt refreshed her memories of golden days with Uncle James Webber. They were childhood sweethearts to married couple, but Uncle James's sudden death in car accident broke that inseparable lovers. In the end, she brought a