Lahat ng Kabanata ng HIS LOVE BEYOND WORDS: Kabanata 151 - Kabanata 160

The weeks that followed were not the same and Fabian could say that. His young boss seemed more fulfilled, and happier to go to college. He always had a gloomy expression when going there and even seemed impatient to be there. Something good must have happened there. At least he hopes that his little boss can finally have the chance to live like a teenager his age. He hopes more than anything that it will. Of all of them, Michaël is the one who deserves it the most. This kid, he was robbed of his childhood and now he is just an empty shell devoid of life who must act for the good of his family. Why should a child have to carry a burden like this so young? It's true, he had to start working early and in really difficult conditions, but he could count on the love and support of Carmen and Sophie. But Michael is alone, he has no one. His mother, the person who should cuddle and support him in difficult times, is more of a child than anything else, clinging to desperate love

Aden was walking down the street not knowing what to do. It was the weekend and he usually spent it with Michaël, but since the latter had the brilliant idea of ​​pairing up with this girl, they spent less time together. He indeed feels alone but at the same time, he wants Michaël to get to know who this girl is and to finally be able to let go of her. For him, it is almost impossible that he finds out anything about this girl because he would have to get closer to her, but in his case, it is impossible. Well then, not at all. He sighed before deciding to go have fun in the red-light district of the city. There were plenty of arcades over there, tea rooms and also there could be karaoke. He would have liked to go with Michaël but he had an appointment with the other jug. Putting on a cap and a muffler, he walked down the street mingling with the others. He is not very famous, he just does minor commercials for sports brands but his mother chose for him to follow the same care

I was crying in Michael's arms, I was exhausted yet so happy but also very angry. I wasn't expecting him for several more days so when he knocked on my door I first thought I was dreaming. The fact that I missed him and all that I went through in his absence made my senses perhaps blurred. I tried to ignore this euphoria growing in my heart and slipped back into my sheets. Then he kept knocking and I knew it was real, he was back. My joy was only great, but then I faced reality. My wounded body that I had managed to hide from everyone but especially the events of the last few days. I bit my lip before shaking my head. Michael is there, so what? I just can't afford to open it to him anymore. I don't want to see him. During those terrible days, I could have leaned on him like during the first two days he left but he changed, he became so cold with me and the height came with this article showing him cooking with another girl and now he comes back as if nothing had happened.

I stayed in Carla's arms for a long moment as she stroked my hair trying to soothe my pain. "I'm here, I'll do my best to protect you, I promise." » I nodded as she led me into the old building asking me to stay well out of sight as she left to get something to eat. It's true that with all that, I couldn't eat all day but with what happened in the morning, I can't go to the refectory. I'm sure the story of the stolen bracelet has already made the rounds in high school and therefore has been revealed to everyone, and now I would be even more insulted and marginalized. I should stay hidden away from their pettiness. I sighed, going to sit on the old piano that my love and I often play on. I wanted to play it before I remembered that I try not to draw attention to myself. I was in so much pain, I needed his sweet words so I took my cell phone and sent him a message because curiously I hadn't received anything since the morning which is a totally strange fact. He must have wor

The high school courtyard was in turmoil while in its center, a luxurious car that these students would know of the latest generation was parked. Even in their families, they knew it was limited edition and overpriced so the owner must have been immensely wealthy and apart from John Keller, no one or few in this town could afford such a luxury, and their families were in cases of the impossible. It had to be a stranger. Comments started coming in everyone wondering if it wasn't John Keller who was visiting the school, certainly because he often gave donations to the school. He was the biggest donor to this school so his presence would not be strange even if Michaël his son is not there. The children looked curiously at the car waiting impatiently to see this man who you can only see from afar. This man was so inaccessible that many just dreamed that he was glancing at them but the man had the particularity of being out of reach, even his gaze, he didn't seem to want to lay on anyo