My bodyguard

not need

tell me wh

you talk

tever you want to me and I can’t talk back? What ma

s hands and wanted to punch

rother you know I can

ever dare to lay hands on him in this house unless…. but he wants hi

ng voice said from behind and the woman bea

nd looked at Hermes, her face showing no emotion no one can

r to him, she brought up her hands to the back of her neck and massage it a little

n’t stop at that, she slapped him s

ed to my son, he can’t be related to a bastard, you are not needed here you have no freedom of

like he made an achievement in life since his mo

erson announced in hi

oser to her body and

me bac

me back

e you hugging h

eal out of it you know he is a mummy’s boy h

me he

cool h

s a big deal out of nothing he is a gr

ly his father sees him he knows som

our cheeks it’s al

. He has been having a severe r

eaction

n as he got into his room and sat down just behind the door and cried his life out, this one of several days of torture for Hermes