Michael and I were in my room as I put my things on the study table. I wasn't exhausted, it was just that the day had been mentally taxing and I just wanted to shower and get a good sleep. I imagine that Jeanne's enthusiasm only meant one thing, she had let herself go in the kitchen again and had prepared more than necessary. Which suggests two things. First, something bothers her, and rather than thinking about it, she prefers to distract herself, and when she is at home, she either does the housework or cooks. Secondly, she is really happy, something makes her delighted so she decided to celebrate by cooking. I'm not going to break my head too much, I'll wait to see what she cooks to find out what her mental state is. Happy or worried. But still, if she has done so much to eat, it will be a waste since I stuffed myself with macaroons earlier and I'm not hungry anymore. Besides, I imagine that Michaël and Mr. Fabian won't stay long since it's Monday today and they have to g
Jeanne and Fabian entered the house hand in hand just after the children. The two were just happy to be together. It hadn't been that long since they'd seen each other, but the lack was such that it looked like they hadn't seen each other in months. " How was your day? » Fabian asked as he closed the door behind him. Jeanne just moved forward silently thinking back to her rotten day before sighing heavily. Frankly, it was boring to death to live such a day. Between Amanda Clark and John Keller, she does not know where to put her head. " A hell " Was her answer and Fabian huffed wondering really if his girlfriend is going to be okay. He pretty much knows what it's like to work with someone you hate with all your being, John Keller. Every time he sees this man, he wants to skin him alive. So he can understand that Jeanne is on edge with her mother around her. " You want to talk about it? » "Of course, I want to talk about it. If I don't tell my boyfriend, who would I? »
Jeanne looked at Fabian not knowing what to say to him. Frankly, it's not as if she had anything to hide either but she doesn't know how to tell him that this bouquet comes from John Keller. He would certainly ask her since when they were so close for the man to offer her flowers. And if she tells him in addition that he was in front of the hotel and took her home, well, she too would find it strange if the roles had been reversed. She doesn't understand what's going on with John Keller either and wonders if she shouldn't find it weird. Jeanne didn't know what to answer, especially when she saw Fabian's eyes. He was pissed off. She too would be jealous if he ended up with a gift that a third person gave him knowing that a woman would not give flowers to another, it is a man. Hey shit, he just poured out his heart to her, he made his declaration to her and now there are suspicions of deception. She lowered her head, she doesn't want to lose him, just because he was in love wit
We were all around the dining room table while Jeanne was just staring at Michael and me lustfully. Honestly, my sister has some pretty scary facial expressions especially when she has such sneaky thoughts. She gave me a subjective smile and I rolled my eyes. Knowing that neither Fabian nor Michaël knew how to sign, I started doing it. ** What problem do you have? And please sign instead of talk** ** No, nothing. It's just that what I saw upstairs was adorable… So tell me, are you in love with him?** I quickly blushed as I looked at Michaël before hearing Jeanne clear her throat. ** Don't pay attention to him, he doesn't know sign language… My angel, I know this may arrive at a bad time, if you want we can talk about it afterward but I just want to know if my little sister is thinking of a boy in particular. It is my role to guide you in this kind of situation so that you are not left behind. I don't want you to make mistakes so if you have something that bothers you, come
In the car Michaël felt good, no it was as if a breath of fresh air had invaded his lungs after being submerged for a long time underwater. Finally, he was reassured about his feelings and those of Emma. Even if some dark areas remain, it is obvious that Emma had to lie to him at the library, and for that, he must know the reasons. He sighed with a satisfied smile. This day that had started so badly managed to end well and now from there to being a couple, there is only one step left. " Sir ? » He looked up at Fabian and smiled. “Fabian…I'm really happy you know…I didn't know I could be so happy in my life…” "So I'm happy with it. If sir is happy so am I” "Thank you, Fabian... now I'm wondering how we're going to behave towards each other. It makes me weird to think that Emma and I will have a more than friendly relationship, I'm both ecstatic and scared. What if I'm not good enough for her, and if she gets tired of my feelings? What if the image she had of romantic relat
For almost an hour, I talked with my sister and her boyfriend and I discovered that Mr. Fabian is a very sweet person. Despite his detached and distant attitude, he indeed knows how to observe others and can be a very attentive ear. Jeanne confessed to me that she fell for him the day I was assaulted by Mel and her gang, that it was the first time that a man had such an effect on her. I want to believe her remembering her last relationship. It was with Sebastian and my sister didn't hesitate to be mean to the poor boy until he left. I know she loved him but her coldness was frankly too much. But with Mr. Fabian it's different, I find her more gentle and docile, maybe it's because she is more mature. She looks at him with so much fascination, ah she must be in love. I'm happy for them. Mr. Fabian… ah Fabian, he wanted me to stop calling him sir like that. It makes me weird in fact but if it makes him happy it doesn't bother me. We ended up breaking up as I was going to bed
We left the house while Fabian was casually in front of the car, he looked towards Jeanne's room before smiling. I followed his gaze to find my sister with just the sheet around her chest as she waved at him. It was embarrassing so I blushed quickly entering the car when Michael had already opened the door for me. We settled down and I kept my face down remembering Jeanne's words and glancing at Fabian. I felt so embarrassed about it and didn't want to imagine lustful things so I closed my eyes and decided to think about something else. Michaël probably felt that I was not very calm and put his hand on my thigh drawing my attention. “A problem my angel? » I blushed remembering my naughty thoughts from earlier and shook my head to let him know it was okay. Although I know I wasn't very convincing. " Are you sure? Are you hiding anything from me? » I nodded with a smirk before I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I took it noting that it was a message and when I saw the i
Jeanne got up an hour after Emma left with Michaël and Fabian. She felt so exhausted, one can say that the night will have been long and winding. After Emma went to bed, Fabian looked super excited asking her to repeat over and over that she is in love with him. One day, she will ask him why he looked so moved, yes she too is super moved that he is so in love with her because she feels the same. But Fabian seemed so obsessed with this declaration that she finds it strange. Besides, she indeed wants him, she wants him so much in her life, and she's never felt so much love for a man. If now it happens that they have to separate for whatever reason she will never get over it, surely she would follow him everywhere to beg him to take her back. She wants Fabian Renault to be her life partner. She giggled, when they have a few months together she will ask for his hand in marriage. She laughed calling herself very sick before sighing. “Indeed, I will be capable of it so much I want