My Husband is My Father

op of the famous classic comic of French origin in the lap of a girl sitting on a long bench. The campus is located on the left, while the right is the publ

. She looked cool, unsettled by the winter wind that flew a few strands

stopped right at the door of the room that became the center of all activities in the company. The room was inhabited by a single man who had modeled for a

side world immediately opened, hitting the wall until it shook. The gir

in front of the woman. It caused a noise that grabbed the attention of the employees

tion typical of the gothic style that used to be popular in medieval times. The girl

ith the names of Ashley William on her chest. The fast tone

ting for the driver to pick up," the girl

Rose." Ashley returned the smile wh

papers. Her face was furious every time she found a dirty sheet. I

It's not usually like that," Ashley continued. Ther

William? Every day I wait for the driver in the park and every day I see M

ng a broomstick. In the next second her laughte

ok at this!" exclaimed Mary as she grabbed a piece of

e white thing was fine dining. The further the paper is out of Mary's reach. Just as the girl was about to pi

opping important reports into the pool, Miss? So, you're a hero of

ing before she returned to silence as Aaric said again, "Show your responsibility by retype

f Aaric's lips is slightly pulled upwards, odd. Mary cast her gaze on the wet gr

silent, was shaken following the long steps of her superiors. She mentioned some of the activities that the ma

look of hope as well as restlessness. Staring at the wet

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ed man was talking to the security guard before noticing the presence of his you

a salon not far from here, Miss," said Tommy, the d

y times this winter. Her eyes were pus staring at the court of the campus that was arm-length

tion for, Tommy?" said Mary looki

are pride, Miss. The child is a part of the parent himself. I imagined that my son wo

rgued Mary visibly upset by the remarks tendi

e born from a sixteen-year-old teenager and my mother, what kind of woman who doesn't even have the slightest maternal nature. I'm a wasted

ff the knit jacket she was wearing and threw carelessly at the empty passe

ust didn't say it." Tommy's expression did not change. He remained focused on

She closed her eyes, let out a long sigh. The sunlight infiltrating through the car

ours. I'll show you how good I feel, Mary," Ellena b

Grandpa has kicked you out without a penny of inheritance. You should be so

til the other visitors turned to them. It seems that h

Ellena said in a slightly harsh tone. However, her gaze intimidated Mary Rose. With heavy steps the girl

of the chairs has been occupied by a man wearing a famous model suit even though it seems to contrast with his fat body. The man immed

ry said as she shook hands with h

" she said excitedly

ney. No wonder you don't want to l

oidered with crystal beads. Her earrings glittered in the light from the candles in the corne

ise my daughter you're praising me too, Darling," Ellena

st a look at the violinist standing in the middle of the room, playing Celine Dion's My Heart Will Go On

served Bruschetta, a typical Italian appetizer, without the formalities of choosing a menu, without

asking you first. But, I said you'll always agree with whatever my decision is. Including for a while Antony will sta

ed it. Sorry, Mr. Smith. I have an app

longer than usual. When she was about to pass through the door, she was surprisingly grabbed by her shoulder

erfly-eared waiter had time to look at them before finally enteri

menu and agree to Antony staying at my house at will. Why can't you be me? Grandpa gave me the house. Your r

e gripped Mary's arm firmly. A ragin

ou will destroy yourself. This is the fifth time and it will be the last time you refuse my marriage," she w

ter than doing something in vain by forcing me to agree to yo

l. She immediately rushed towards the turnstile. While Ellena was sculpting on the spot while massaging the temples. The wide-eyed woman then

ed by tears falling from Mary's netra. She stroked her blushing cheeks, t

ay, Mom. I don't h

to marry, this is al

father is, other than that way. The slap was not only felt on my chee

hurry. Suddenly a man's sturdy body bumped into her, making Mary stagger violently to the flo

an asked as he help

hit a girl. Suddenly time seemed to stop when Mary found the blue eyes right in front of her. Mary quickly lowered her

ly got up and walked towards the car while holding the soreness in the heel. Mar

d at Aaric who was still fixated on l

n event I hope never to happen again in the following ni

oke to