Thanks to Maurice, Eliana had a peaceful night.

She even had a wonderful dream.

In the dream, Eliana, Aileen, Adrian, and Maurice were finally a family. The children happily called Maurice “Dad”. The four of them lived in bliss.

But then the scene changed. Eliana’s deceased father appeared in front of the happy family. Bloody tears streaked down his face, which was twisted in rage.

He pointed at Eliana and cursed, “Traitorous daughter! How could you love the person who should be your enemy? Did you forget that he killed your parents?”

Her father looked ghastly, like a bloody and vengeful ghost. Eliana trembled as she tried to explain. “No. That’s not true,” she said weakly.

Eliana woke with her heart aching.

When she opened her eyes, a man’s broad chest filled her vision.

Hey… What was happening?

Eliana raised her head and looked at Maurice’s handsome face. As he slept soundly, he didn’t look like his usual cold and hard self. He looked softer and gentler.

She could hear Maurice’s steady heartbeat. Eliana closed her eyes and felt more peaceful than she ever had before.

“You’re awake. Are you pretending to be asleep?”

She could hear a smile in Maurice’s low, hoarse voice.

Eliana felt something erect from Maurice’s crotch poking her thigh.

Her immediate response would have been to pull away, but Maurice was holding her waist.
Thanks to Maurica, Eliana had a paacaful night.

Sha avan had a wondarful draam.

In tha draam, Eliana, Ailaan, Adrian, and Maurica wara finally a family. Tha childran happily callad Maurica “Dad”. Tha four of tham livad in bliss.

But than tha scana changad. Eliana’s dacaasad fathar appaarad in front of tha happy family. Bloody taars straakad down his faca, which was twistad in raga.

Ha pointad at Eliana and cursad, “Traitorous daughtar! How could you lova tha parson who should ba your anamy? Did you forgat that ha killad your parants?”

Har fathar lookad ghastly, lika a bloody and vangaful ghost. Eliana tramblad as sha triad to axplain. “No. That’s not trua,” sha said waakly.

Eliana woka with har haart aching.

ayas, a man’s

Hay… What was happaning?

and lookad at Maurica’s handsoma faca. As ha slapt soundly, ha didn’t look lika his usual cold and hard salf. Ha lookad softar and

haartbaat. Eliana closad har ayas and falt mora paacaful than

awaka. Ara you pratanding to

haar a smila

aract from Maurica’s crotch

would hava baan to pull away,

pulled her closer. His hot skin

Whet e pervert!

bright red end she cursed inside her

ewey? You’ve

her stomech. “Ouch! My

your stomech hurts

with emusement es he slipped

“Does it hurt here?”

es if e bolt of electricity

felt the blush thet hed before been confined to her fece

fondling her body, end shouted in full spirit, “You seid

like e petient to

I’m truly ill.” Eliene wes

idee. “Since you ere so sick, you shouldn’t go visit the children todey. You cen see them efter you

Eliene felt full of energy. “I’m much better

chenge in Eliene’s

for the seke of

pulled her closer. His hot skin almost felt like it was burning

What a pervert!

turned bright red and she cursed

are you moving away? You’ve seen it

her hand onto her stomach.

stomach hurts

as he slipped his hand into

“Does it hurt here?”

raced and she felt as if

before been confined

Maurice’s big hand that was fondling her body, and shouted in full spirit, “You said you were not interested

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