Chapter 3The next morning, I jerked out of sleep. I had had a bad dream. In my dream, my father did introduce me to a strange woman as my mom, he acted as though it was his only wife, Julie Escobar, but it wasn't my mom, she had a different face, one I had never encountered.I was perspiring heavily by the time I opened my eyes, muttering the word “Mother" continuously. I felt a hand wiping my forehead with a handkerchief, and holding me lovingly. “I am here Nat, I am right here with you" It was Maurice. He was at my bed side that early in the morning.His spectacle was placed on the cabinet, and his eyes looked very dreamy. It was obvious he had lacked a good sleep, but his dreamy eyes made him appear even more attractive. They seem to be seducing me at the moment. I looked away.“Good morning Maurice" I said.“Good morning beautiful" He replied.I went on to ask him the usual question about the whereabout of my father. He explained to me that he left before I had woken up, he nev
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