CH019

Andrea waited a few minutes more at the dining, hoping to see if Niklas would come.

A submissive wife was meant to serve her husband his meals as she waited behind at the already empty table, hoping to see him come out of the room.

Minutes passed and she does not see his shadow nor any sighs of him, so she stood up observing the photos hanged on the wall of the large room that joined with the dining, which seemed to be the living room, whiling away time with it.

"This one over here is Niklas' grandfather, then his great grandfather and his father" she heard behind her and turned to see Mrs Eduardo back at the parlor.

She was dressed up as if going somewhere and Andrea wouldn't lie, she looked very beautiful in the skirt and blouse that doled her body.

She smiled while bending her head to her for what she had shown him.

" They were good people, but they died early. Only his father is left" she said and pointed to the photo of the man near Niklas'own photo, the man she had seen at