All Chapters of Mommy, Look I Found Daddy: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Ruby decided to walk down the messy road in search of a lift from any good person. If someone told her that she would be walking down this messy street filled with water from the previous rainfall today just after getting from the airport, she wouldn't have believed them and would have kicked their ass if possible. But here she was in this messy place. Pushing her heavy suitcase on the road like some housewife who was chased from home by her husband. In her mind, she cursed her father for doing this to her. The man didn't even stop to think that she might fall into the hands of bad people. Maybe this was what she got by being a sinner. Bad parents and unfair life. Anyone else would kill to be in the position that she was. The one and only daughter and child of the Mclver family but not her. She desperately wanted to get out of the shell she was in called family. She wanted to leave. But well, she has no choice, does she? “He even called me incompetent. Fucking man. After everything

“Mommy, this place is big,” Rosie chanted as they got into the mansion. She bounced around the huge living room that was three times bigger than the one in the condo. She was sure that this house would have enough space for her to play in. She would live that. “Hmm. Daddy said we'll be living here for a while.”“We will?”Izabelle nodded. Her head turned to look at Marcel who was carrying their belongings in. Well, she had agreed to his request to come to live with him in his mansion in the meantime since she had to act as his fiancee for now. His parents would be here at any time. She was told that they went to the supermarket to get something. “Mommy, is there a playground here?”The child thought that since this place was bigger than their house, they would have a playground for kids like her here, right?“There isn't any.”Marcel walked up to the child and carried her in his arms. “If Sie Sie wants a playground in this mansion, then Daddybis ready to do it for you. All you have

Just then, the door of the room creaked open and a head popped in. Both eyes snapped to the door to look at the person who just pushed the door open. Marcel looked pissed and ready to shout at the person for not knocking but he quickly retracted that look when he saw who it was. Although he was still pissed, there was nothing he could do as the person wouldn't like to see him making that face. “Oh, oh, I didn't see anything, I promise,” it was Marcel’s mum and she covered her eyes with her hand as if she didn't see what was going on whereas her fingers gave space for her eyes to see a bit. Izabelle quickly pushed Marcel away and straightened her dress. What was anyone supposed to think about finding them in this position? He was in nothing but his towels and he was backing her against the wall. It was a defining position and might even look too erotic for the woman. “It…It's not what you think,” Izabelle tried to explain. The woman dropped her hands and folded them. “You don’t ha

“Izabelle, your ankle hasn't fully healed yet?” Old Mrs. Wilson asked as she saw how Izabelle walked. Although it wasn't as painful as before, she still felt stung whenever she walked and limped in a way that not everyone would notice but too bad that the grandmother’s eyes were sharp. “It has. I only feel a little sting. It doesn't hurt anymore.”With Marcel sitting at the head of the table and the grandmother at the other head, Rosie and Izabelle sat at his right-hand side and his mother sat at the grandmother’s side. “I wonder how you're going to take care of your family when you have weak blood.”Izabelle decided to act as if she didn't hear her say that. Maybe she had forgotten that she was the cause of her pain and had made her not be able to go to the studio for some weeks now. She must have forgotten that. The meal was served to them by Jamie. As requested, it was a simple meal of hamburgers and chips with sauce. One that the people sitting at the dining table love a lot. T

Izabelle felt warmth envelope her as she laid down on the bed on her side so that her back was to Marcel. A nice smell and calming warmth enveloped her just as she closed her eyes to sleep. She felt his hands around her and he dragged her close to him away from the edge of the bed. “You don’t have to feel so tensed,” he rubbed her arms trying to make her relax as he said that. She could feel her heartbeat increasing. “Wh…what are you doing?”“Shh… Relax. I won't do anything you don't like.”Like??Marcel buried his head on her neck and inhaled her scent sharply before bringing her even more closer to himself. “I love your scent.”Izabelle could feel her toes curl at the feel of his breath on her ear. This feeling again. This feeling that she again discovered after years. The feeling inside her stomach that made her toes curl. What was he doing to her? He was giving her missed signals that she couldn't understand. There were too many missed signals. One moment he was rude and cold