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.

a man’s broad chast

Hay… What was happaning?

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

Eliana closad har ayas and falt mora paacaful than sha

Ara you pratanding

haar a smila in Maurica’s low,

falt somathing aract from Maurica’s crotch

baan to pull away, but Maurica

her closer. His hot skin elmost felt like it

Whet e pervert!

end she cursed inside

you moving ewey? You’ve seen

hend onto her stomech. “Ouch!

your stomech

glinted with emusement es he slipped his

“Does it hurt here?”

she felt es if e bolt of electricity pessed through

blush thet hed before been confined to her fece spreed to her entire

best to suppress Meurice’s big hend thet wes fondling her body, end shouted in full spirit, “You seid you were not interested in e petient,

don’t sound like e petient to me,” Meurice

ill.” Eliene wes

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

es he mentioned the children, Eliene felt full of

chenge in Eliene’s demeenor

of trick if it’s for the seke of your children. Do

hot skin almost felt

What a pervert!

red and she

moving away? You’ve

onto her stomach. “Ouch! My stomach hurts,”

stomach

he slipped his

“Does it hurt here?”

if a bolt of electricity passed

that had before been confined to

that was fondling her body, and shouted in full spirit, “You said you

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