Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

“Mommy.” Natalie arrived at the kindergarten an hour later.

Her two kids were at the entrance, chatting with Joe.

Natalie honked to indicate that she had arrived.

At once, Connor’s eyes lit up when he heard the car honk. He quickly pulled Sharon up. “Mommy’s here.”

“Mommy.” Sharon broke away from Connor and dashed toward Natalie with Connor and Joe in tow.

“Mrs. Smith.” Joe called out shyly.

Natalie smiled. “Joe.”

“Mrs. Smith, this is for you.” Joe took a box out from his school bag.

Natalie bent down and accepted the box with both hands. “What is this?” she asked gently.

“These are cookies baked by my mom.”

in surprise. “Why

thank you for taking good care

smiled in response. “Okay. Thank you, Joe. Tell your mother

prison some time ago. It was so that the staff members

just a simple helping hand whenever Alice was bullied so that she wouldn’t

was probably a token of appreciation from Lucinda for what Natalie

the box of cookies as she ushered the three children into the

the time she sent Joe back, the sun had already set. Natalie arrived at the villa with her kids soon

the three of them washed up and

Natalie had a hard time falling asleep. Her mind was preoccupied with evidence that would be provided at Thompson

hours when she finally fell asleep with a

a fitful night’s sleep as she fell into a nightmare. She dreamt that she was seated in the backseat of a car in

being said. However, her mother suddenly got into a heated argument. The next

she got off the car with her mother. She got the shock of her life when she turned around and saw a man and a woman in a bloody mess behind the

in fright and bolted upright. Her face was pale, and her whole body was drenched

for air in an attempt to calm