Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

“We’re not Daddy’s biological children…” As though she had been struck by lightning, clouds of gloom hang over her adorable and pretty little face. “I understood now. I’ll not say anything like not allowing Ms. Graham to move in anymore.”

“It’s okay. I don’t like Ms. Graham either.” Connor took his sister into his arms. “When Ms. Graham moved in, we can just ignore her.”

“Sure.” Sharon gave him a firm nod.

The children’s response pained Natalie.

Should I reveal it to them in advance? In that way, Sharon and Connor wouldn’t feel inferior anymore just because they aren’t Shane’s biological children.

Just as Natalie was hesitant, a commotion broke out in the living room.

“What’s happening?” Connor asked in puzzlement.

Natalie shook her head. “I don’t know either. You continue having your meal, and I shall go take a look.”

With that, she got up and headed to the living room.

She came to the living room just to find several people carrying a few luggage as they walked in whereas Mrs. Wilson was standing at the side, giving them instructions to carry the luggage upstairs.

“Mrs. Wilson,” Natalie called out to her.

Mrs. Wilson paused and turned around to Natalie. “Madam.”

at the luggage in their

because of that Jacqueline. These are all her luggage. Isn’t she moving in? She’s having

see.” Natalie squeezed

wouldn’t be discharged until next week, but she’s

really can’t wait,

them move the luggage, so she returned

at her as he asked, “Mommy, what’s

the truth without

her, Connor didn’t say

in an

revision whereas Natalie brought Sharon back to the room and played

Natalie put the children to sleep before

of the mirror. Without warning, the bathroom door behind her opened and a

the man appeared behind her, and she saw

“You’re ba—”

reached out

he dug his head in her shoulder and collarbone. Sniffing deeply, he started in a hoarse voice,

Natalie rolled her eyes at him. “That’s the scent of

it’s more aromatic coming from your body than from the bottle.” Shane drew her closer to

off.

your bath,”