Michael pulled me out of Carla's embrace before lifting my chin to look at him. “Do you like to make me jealous? » I chuckled before shrugging my shoulders. ** It's a girl like me, I don't know what you have in mind ** I heard Johan chuckle as Michael scratched his cheek. Carla was peony red as I wondered why they seemed to be kidding me. “Ah frankly I knew you were innocent but now I find you even cuter. I almost want to make advances to you” "But you won't do it or I'll slaughter you, kid" Johan smiled before putting his hands in his pockets and going to sit at a table to read some books. Carla came to caress my cheek before joining her brother while Michaël had this jealous and so adorable pout and I pulled his cheeks unable to resist. “Ssstop…EmmaHe was too cute. I blushed before I felt him grab both my hands and stare intently at me. “Do you want me to kiss you right now? In front of everybody? » I blushed before moving away, putting a lock of hair behind my ea
The shop was empty; only Carla and her brother were present. Indeed it is not very strange since with the cold winters many prefer to stay warm at home around a fireplace drinking a hot drink than to go out even for the best of books. This day, therefore, exceptionally, there was nothing to do and I could allow myself breaks at any time. Mr. Burns was sitting checking some documents while Michaël and I were facing Carla and Johan. I had learned about what had happened with their father and the consequences on their family and I wondered how they were doing. Indeed, and it is not at all Michaël's fault, their father, unable to find suitable investors for his activity which, according to public opinion, lacked modernism, had finally bankrupted. They lived in a house that their father had been able to keep after the seizure of his property and every day was quite difficult because after going bankrupt the family broke up. Their mother left their father no one knows where she i
Michaël arrived at the premises of his father's central management when he received a princely welcome. Honestly, why were these people making such a big deal out of it? He was walking in the middle of a human hedge and it annoyed him. People who stopped as if he were the master of the world and greeted him with their heads down had a knack for horrifying him, resulting in him royally ignoring them. Did he have to go there? His father likes that stuff, but he's not really into it. He walked the halls with Fabian behind him while his father's private secretary came immediately after the reception to escort him personally. "The president has been meeting since the morning, he will soon be free, allow me, sir, to lead you to the president's private room and return the amenities to you" The woman was polite so Michael didn't want to hurt her. " GOOD " She smiled before leading Michaël to his father's private living room, there was an adjacent door that led directly to his fath
Jeanne was in front of the cold and lifeless body of the one who had been her best friend for less than a month and a half. It was awful, her chest had been butchered and she wondered why such savagery. Peggy was not one to hurt people, she was admittedly naive and a little crazy but she was a good person. Why did she have to die like this? She wanted only one thing, to earn enough money to be able to support her family and live decently. She knew how difficult it was every day. She told her that her father was far too old to continue working in the fields, and that her mother was trying somehow to feed her little brothers and sisters with the meager sums that she sent her and also, what her own cadets managed to bring home. They didn't really have time to study, who would pay? She still wanted her two little brothers to graduate from primary school so she sent more money from her own resources to pay for their schooling. She's in so much pain, she didn't know any more genero
I stayed by Aden's bedside until almost noon when he woke up. I smiled because his face was less pale, a sign that he was feeling better so I decided to apologize because I had to go to work. I was about to sign to warn him of my imminent departure when I received a text message from Michaël. It seems that he has finished his work and is already at the shop. [Mr. Burns tells me you went to visit that boy?] I felt that if Michael had said it to my face, it would have been in a tone full of judgment and remonstrance. Anyway, that's how I feel. [Yes he got sick and I came to see how he is…] [You're not a doctor it seems to me] [Michael?] I didn't understand why he was being so cold, bordering on mean. It was a sick person there, moreover, Aden was very nice to me, he is my friend. [Never mind it seems to me that you have already spent enough time with him come in immediately] I clenched my fists before sighing. Michaël loves me which is why he is like that. Even though I
Jeanne was silent for over an hour as Fabian told her almost everything about his past. There were always facts he didn't dare tell her and for a particular reason. He loved Jeanne more than his own life but he was afraid that if she found out about this particular fact, she would be disgusted with him and want to break up. It kills him to think about that so even if it gives the impression of hiding something certainly important from her, he must not play with fire. So he told her about his admission to the orphanage after the death of his father, and the fact that the living conditions there were not good so they had to go to the streets. He, Sophie, and Carmen. "Did you grow up with Michaël's mother?" » “Yes … we were very close” Fabian lowered his head as Jeanne frowned. "I imagine she's the woman you occasionally refer to with that sad look. You were in love with her, weren't you? » Fabian looked away before pulling himself together. “I forgot her a long time ago…
The next day very early, I was at the airport saying goodbye to my boyfriend. Jeanne was also there with that famous Mr. Tim who had come to bring Jeanne and me back on Fabian's orders. I sighed remembering the last time Michael had to leave like this, I felt so nervous. "Don't worry, babe, there's no one who would dare to hurt you now" I nodded as Michaël and Fabian were leaving, the latter having tenderly kissed my sister who didn't look so sad. Left alone waiting for Tim to pick up the car, I asked her why she looked so cheerful and she smiled at me. "Fabian promised me a priceless gift on his return" I looked at my sister puzzled, she's not the interested type so what's this twisted answer? She is weird. ** Are you now focused on the material? ** “Hm of course not and Fabian knows it. What he promises me must be something related to what we talked about yesterday…well, I fervently hope so. Even if it's rushed I just can't wait any longer you know, I love Fabian like I
The days flew by as the term examinations drew to a close. Soon the end of year holidays and I wondered what I would do during these days. Michaël offered to go to the mountains for a week but I couldn't accept yet since Jeanne also had plans. I sighed before leaving my room. Sister, I feel like we've been drifting further and further apart lately. We indeed have our own lives now, it's not like before when there were only the two of us. Now we have boyfriends, and friends we need to hang out with. I also like that we can have this but she had something special planned for both of us and I don't want to hurt her by preferring to stay with Michaël rather than her. I sighed before leaving my room. Today is the last day of class and I know that tomorrow I will be free. Mr. Burns has decided to close the store for the holidays wanting to enjoy his time with his children and grandchildren. But he is going to organize a party for New Year's Eve and I am of course invited. Mich
Marriage, if someone had spoken to me about that a few more weeks ago, I would have started to cry, regretting having lost Michaël. But now as I'm in this room waiting for the bride's entrance music to play, I feel like I'm in a dream. I've had time to fix all my wrongs on the people I've hurt and now I can say with certainty that I'm ready to live the life that comes my way. After talking to Charlotte, I went to see Cherry. I had been so unfair to her by not allowing her to get to know each other, yet it was her dearest wish for two reasons. I am the woman his best friend is in love with and I am the best friend of the woman she is in love with. It was a bit funny these relations between us, just to say that I occupied an important place in her life without even having already spoken to her. So I went to their apartment, they were living together and because of Cherry's career, they had decided to have a common-law relationship even though a baby was in discussion. They wante
The next morning, Aden was at our doorstep. As soon as he saw me he jumped on me, lifting me up and down. I laughed at his ardor before he dropped me off. But at the same time, I heard a moan of pain as Aden complained. We looked to find Kyle frowning as he just punched Aden. "But what's your problem?" "You're the guy who was supposed to be received by the Emir I think, Aden Logan if I'm not mistaken... but who allowed you to touch my mother? You should keep your hands on you, mom belongs to Dad...” Aden felt a vein pulsate on his forehead, this rascal, he looks like his cunt father, both are so harmful. "Who are you to my mother?" Aden remained silent, he looked at Emma and smiled, he could have teased this brat and at the same time provoked his father by saying that he is the one who could have been their father, but good times when he liked to be petty are gone, now he's more mature and he's given up on the idea of hooking up with Emma one day. He stroked Kyle's head d
Indeed, I had never had an ultrasound so I couldn't imagine that I was expecting two children instead of one. But listening to Michaël I could only realize the baseness of my character as a mother. I had promised myself that I would never do as my mother did, which was to abandon my child, but that's exactly what I did. And I think I did worse because I disowned him, making him cry. My jealousy and anger kept me from thinking and I made horrible and unfair decisions. Manuel grew up without his mother, I understand his speech the day before. I was pathetic, I don't know how to be forgiven. I looked up at my boys on the bed and saw Manuel holding out his hands to me. " Mom..." I sobbed running to him as I hugged him, almost smothering him in my embrace. I've been so unfair, I don't know if I could ever make it up to you but I would do anything to erase the pain of my absence from my baby's heart. I'm going to be the mother he's been missing all this time. I beg your pardon
Kyle hung up before seeing his father bring him a meal tray. He made a face not understanding this silly smile before sighing remembering that it was his parent. "Hello my prince" " Good morning" Michael sighed, it won't be easy at all. "I brought you your breakfast, are you coming?" “I can feed myself you know” “I know it but I want to make sure you take your medicine” "Do I need to take it all the time? Frankly" Michaël smiled, he betrayed himself so easily, it was so adorable. “You have persistent asthma. For this, your pediatrician has asked that you follow a controlled treatment, which means that you will always have to take medication to avoid having severe attacks..." Michaël's eyes widened, if Manuel's meds are here then he won't have taken them since yesterday which means... " Shit" "Don't swear in front of a kid, I'll beg you" Michaël got up rubbing his hair before sighing. "Tell me where your brother is" Kyle almost choked before looking at his father. "W
I sat watching Kyle diligently eat his vegetables wondering what this drastic change was. My boy hates vegetables more than anything, but this seems to have always been his favorite meal. **Baby do you like it that much?** “Yes Mom, you are the best cook in the world” I blushed when my usually reserved son had just paid me such a nice compliment. ** Thank you, my heart..** Manuel had red cheeks, his mom is exactly as his father had described her. She is beautiful and sweet, and he also finds her cute. He wanted to have these magnificent freckles on his face but he is already considered the prettiest boy in his school so he'll settle for that degree of beauty. "Hey mum... do you have a boyfriend?" I nearly choked as my son looked at me seriously. He seemed to be waiting for that answer as if his life depended on it, where did that come from? Manuel wanted to be reassured that his mother remained faithful to his father despite the distance and the separation, not that he would
Kyle sat in Manuel's room wondering when his dad...their dad was coming back. He looked at his twin's bedside table and saw the photo of their younger parents. Emma who looked at Michaël with tenderness and the latter who seemed to dedicate a cult of adoration to the girl. He sighed, the man seemed to adore their mother but why did they separate to the point where his mother left in a panic without even imagining that she had made twins and was therefore abandoning a child? Something must have happened, Manuel doesn't know the reason for this separation either, the only thing he told him was that each time his father answered him that it was his fault that his mother was gone. Because he was not up to her. It's way too vague, he needs to know the real details, but if it turns out that it was really because his dad is a bad guy, he'll just find a simple way to protect their mum, and no more hurt his little brother. Manuel also needs their mother, it hurt him to see his brother c
" Dad?" Michael looked at his son not wanting to give him false hope. He knows how much he misses his mother and how much he would like to find his brother, but he just can't tell him that he is going to find his mother and brother without any real hope. So he'll just keep his excitement to himself and go see what's going on in Tartar. "I just got an important call from Tartar, I'm going to have to go on a business trip tonight and..." "Can I come with you?" Michaël bit his lip, each time he had to make this kind of trip, he always took his son with him but this time, he is afraid that Manuel cannot stand the extremely hot climate of Tartar and that he will relapse. Manuel has been in fragile health since birth and he always made sure he got the best treatment. He is not sure that Tartar will have excellent technical platforms like here so he hesitates. "Please Dad..." He doesn't like it when his son looks at him with those big lamb eyes, he can't refuse him anything. "Good
The room was gloomy, all the employees around the meeting table had lowered their heads in fear of their president's cold gaze as he read the pile of documents in front of him. He had put a hand to his cheek studying the data presented to him as the people around waited fearfully for him to speak. He was known to be ruthless and was quick to get rid of people he found unnecessary. He was nicknamed the big devil, nobody wanted to attract his attention, and they did not know what he could do as he was unpredictable. He was only 27 years old but he imposed a charisma and an overwhelming aura so much that no one could retort at his word. The meeting had been going on for four hours and many hadn't even had lunch yet, but they weren't allowed to complain. He doesn't like noise and hates people complaining. This is Michaël Keller, CEO of the Keller-Clark group. Indeed, a few years earlier, Jeanne had had enough of all this business, especially since Victor had decided to join his fa
Jeanne and Fabian arrived with their two children. Fabian was carrying the baby, a little boy and Joshua was holding his mother's hand excited to see Emma's children, but especially Emma. "Ah, I can't believe my baby has become a mother in her turn" "Indeed and to say that she was expecting twins..." “Her fiancé is a pervert” "Honey, who teaches you such bad words?" " I am very clever" Jeanne sighed in front of her son while Fabian just smiled. They arrived in the hospital room finding Michaël in all his states and no trace of Emma, nor the babies “Mica?” Michaël turned away tearfully as he looked at Jeanne guiltily. A few minutes earlier, after reassuring himself that his second son, who was born more fragile than the other, had been examined by the pediatrician, he returned with him to rest him in his crib with his twin brother. But to his great misfortune, Emma was no longer in the room and neither was their son. He panicked seeing papers on the bed, when he became