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
Sebastian had followed Jeanne, realizing that she had gone back to this man's agency. He smiled because he knew it was to tell him what she thought of him. He would finally be by her side like he should have been from the beginning, he had missed her so much all these years. He will take all his time to make her happy and give her all the attention she wants. He waited a little while before seeing Jeanne enter a bar. He didn't know if he should go straight to it or if he should wait for her to calm down a bit. He knows the girl, he knows how explosive her temper is and even if she is angry with this guy, she is not going to welcome him with open arms. So he decided not to leave for the moment and to wait until she was a little drunk so as not to push him away. It's indeed cowardly but he wants to be close to her. He waited for some time before finally deciding to enter the bar, he saw her lying on the counter while the bartender looked at her pitifully. She was crying while
The days that followed were pretty quiet. Almost calm, I would say that my sister was not in her normal state. Since that day when she had come back with a gloomy face – Michael had told me she was hungover, and while Fabian was taking care of her, he had asked us not to ask her questions and to just let her rest. My sister never drinks so I wanted to know if she had any problems but I had no right to bother her. Jeanne avoided looking Fabian in the eye, that same day when he came back, she had wanted to pretend to be asleep but he had been persistent and she had to listen to what he had to say. At least in the beginning because she was not ready to confide in her infidelity. She was so scared that he could have been disgusted with her and should want to break up so she evaded the issue as much as possible. Fabian on his side wanted to talk about it but every time he broached the subject, Jeanne started shaking and ran into the bathroom. Their relationship was no longer the s
The day improved, let's say Jeanne's mine, she looked tenderly at Fabian again as before while at the New Year's Eve dinner, Fabian stood up attracting everyone's attention. He seemed to be very happy and when I looked closely, Jeanne looked a little too shy. "Hm I don't like speeches so I'll keep it simple. Jeanne and I are getting married in February and we have another news to tell you” Lenny started clapping before speaking. "Come on sweetie don't make us languish and quickly tell us why my future daughter-in-law is so shy, she who is still so extroverted" He spoke and I looked at him strangely. Was he Fabian's dad? If so, I can assure you that the two are not even a little alike, neither physically nor psychologically. He is rather effeminate while Fabian is the manly type. I looked away from this strange man and focused on Fabian who was all moved with a red face. He gave me the impression of being a shy teenager in front of the girl he likes in college, Jeanne stood
Charlotte advanced towards Michaël while the latter regained his composure. He's not going to waste his time thinking about such a useless fact as Charlotte's presence with this woman, about it, he despises them both. One because of the harm she has done to Emma and the other because she sleeps with his father. For him, all the women who do it are without honor because his father is garbage. He decided to walk purposely avoiding Charlotte which everyone noticed. People started whispering and Charlotte blushed with shame. So even the fact that she came with a woman as powerful as Amanda Clark does not interest him. He still does not see that they are meant to be together and therefore he has to pair up with her. "Michael" She screamed she was so angry that despite her best efforts he continued to ignore her like that. She was fed up that he continued to love this vulgar mute while a girl as beautiful as she was chasing after him. She was more than tired of Michaël looking dow
I'm exhausted and it's not Aden who will leave me alone. He kept pulling me in all directions supposedly to make me taste dishes that I would no doubt find exquisite. Well, no need to make a fuss about it since I was going to eat it anyway. Jeanne is sitting talking with Mr. Burns and his daughters and I can see Melanie touching her belly with joy. I imagine they are talking about babies. Indeed, while Mr. Burns was about to make a toast, Jeanne declined the cup of wine given to her by Angelica, which caught the attention of the two women. "Miss Jeanne is pregnant, isn't she? » “Stop with ''Miss'', Angy… you are too formal” “Can I be informal? » Jeanne smiled nodding as the two women started talking like chatterboxes. “So you are just starting? Oh, I remember with my firstborn. I was so worried but fortunately, Jonathan was by my side and reassured me that I was going to ensure “ Angelica smiled as Melanie also seemed to be immersed in her memories. "It's true, it was t
I received a message from Jeanne telling me that she and Fabian would come to pick us up so that we could go directly to the mountains. I did not understand why such a rush, especially since I had not yet put my things away for the occasion. What about Mira then? The doctor had announced that the extreme cold was not good for her so if we have to leave now at this time of the morning – 2 o'clock – she must be sleeping and it is really cold, especially for someone coming out of her bed. ** Why is my sister in such a hurry? We said we were going tonight. ** Michaël lowered his head before deciding to take my phone. Michaël knows that Emma is on social networks and soon, she will be able to come across a video of what happened with Amanda Clark. She is not ready yet, especially if she has to find out through the information. ** My phone ** “Hup, I confiscated it. I want you to give me all your time and only have eyes on me. That you give me all your attention so no phone duri
Amanda Clark was in a corner of her room having drawn the curtains on her windows and turned off all the lights. She was sitting on the floor with a sheet over her head, her face dark. She never imagined something like this could have happened. This dirty kid, she asked her assistant to get rid of her, she never wants to see her again even on the way. She doesn't know where he took her. She knows her father has an apartment in the city center and her mother is missing. She doesn't care, her life is in shambles and it's not this gathering of journalists in front of her house that will say the opposite. They have been like this since very early this morning and she does not dare to go out because they would blame her about her daughters. Speaking of them, there is no doubt that these raptors in search of the scoop have already knocked on their door. Emma must now be lost by all that is going on and knowing the public opinion, inquiries have already begun to be carried out. Th
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