11

Remon's point of view

When I come across a warm and soft object, I immediately feel at ease after years of feeling like I'm in hell, as if I'm trapped in an endless state of agony.

"Yhra..." I speak in hushed tones as her bulging eyes glare at me. What am I doing to be so mean to her? She isn't entitled to feel this way about herself.

I didn't treat her properly in the past, but now I'm hoping I'll be able to do what I'm meant to.

"Remon, could you please wag..." I believed she was awake, but it turned out she was in the middle of a nasty dream.

"Yhra," she says softly as she opens her eyes, and I grin at her while kissing her temple.

"Good morning," says the speaker.

What is it about you that is so brilliant? "Can you tell me what you ate and whether you did that?" I can hear the agony in her voice. I understand what she's saying.

If I don't want to lose him again, I have to take excellent care of him on a consistent basis.

"I had you for dinner last night." Her cheeks became flushed, and she averted her gaze.

The YHRA is extremely different from Lesley, as I've recently discovered.

Yhra has a number of distinct features, including a pointy nose, pouty lips, and a pale skin.

"A-what, don't speak in such a snobbish manner." I can't keep a smile off my face as I caress her cheeks.

Lesley's voice is considerably different from hers; hers is sweet and hesitant in comparison. Her body is not that of a model; there is nothing too much in her body, and everything is distributed equally.

"However, you inquire as to what I consume. "It's just you and me, sweetie." She pressed her face on my neck, and I could feel her warm breath on my neck.

I have the impression that I have reached my comfort zone. I really don't want to go right now. I'll be able to stay in this place till I'm older.

This is my nirvana.

Come on in, I'll make us some breakfast. She seemed to be torn. I'm quite aware that she's perplexed by the way I'm acting right now.

What my sister stated, on the other hand, has always bothered me. I have to give it a go if I don't want to lose her forever.

The question is, "What if the female you hurt is the one for whom you remonstrate?" Chendra, Lesley is the only one for me, and now that she's married, I'm not interested in dating anybody else.

Liar, a stereotypical brother, always lying because you don't want to acknowledge that you're feeling shunned or avoided. If you like her and are seeking for her, look for her since she has a similar appearance to Lesley, which is what you want. Then don't mislead yourself any longer, brother. Keep in mind that you are not the only one whose life has been damaged as a result of your actions. You cause harm to others just for the sake of retribution."

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I'm not making this up, Chendra.

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If you retaliate against someone who is not your spouse, you are really dumb.

"You're implying that your brother is naive," I reply.

As a matter of fact, if I learn that you have injured a lady in the future, I will inform your mother and send you back to where you belong.

Another carving for my collection. To the Montezurs, I'll accompany you.

She glances at me as I set the plate, and the look doesn't go away despite the uneasiness I'm experiencing right now.

It's been almost a year since I've had this sensation. It's amusing but terrifying.

I don't want to be a disappointment to anyone. Because of my shenanigans, I'm sick and tired of watching them be disappointed in me.

I realize I'm behaving in a childlike manner, but I hope I can do what is right.

What is it about you that makes you act this way toward me? Remon, if you want something or just want to tell me something, please don't make me go through this. Because you know how tender my heart is, you may expect me to think in a different way. She appears to be fatigued and worn out. I am able to Don't hold anything against her.

I'm to fault for the fact that he instilled terror in his own mind. I'm a jerk, to put it mildly. I had a negative attitude about him.

"Look at this, yhra," I murmured, turning to face him and peering into his puffy, tear-filled eyes. "Look at this, yhra," I said again.

I'm sorry I've harmed you in the past, but I want to demonstrate to you that I am willing to be a nice guy in order to demonstrate that I will never hurt you in the future. "Perhaps in bed, but just till then," he said, quietly nodding and taking her hand.

All you have to do is not give me what I anticipate, and there is no end to this. Even if I'm frightened of getting injured, I take a chance on the fact that, whatever occurs, the positive padin will outweigh my fears and triumph over me. Even though you have caused me pain, I feel foolish for forgiving and accepting you. So please look after me till everything is back to normal. "

Yhra

The hospitalization of my mother has lasted nine days, and my siblings have made the necessary arrangements for me to return home to the lagoon while father is already in prison. Mama, with the assistance of Remon, is enraged with me for reasons I do not understand; whether she is joyful or upset because I have lost sight of their lives, I do not know.

Mom, you'll be returning home to the lagoon the following day. "Do you think you're okay?" He grinned and stared at me with a sour expression.

"Can you tell me about your doctor and whether or not he is assisting you?" For a little while, I was deafeningly quiet as I attempted to disregard what Mama had said.

"Si iyha ma, the aunt volunteered to provide financial assistance for the two to continue their studies.

I'd grab me and use the doctor as much as you want till you're completely out of control." Due to the fact that when you're fed up, you'll be like me and say, "Then I stopped and looked at Mama."

It's been a long time since my body has had enough, and I haven't seen any results yet. Consider the implications of this. I abused my emotions to the point that my thinking became obtuse. Make use of it so that you don't resemble me.

Mom, Remon isn't like that at all, plus he's only my supervisor.

"Boss, but you're being bullied," says another. "Stop me, yhra," I say, having gone through all of that idiocy myself. Make an effort to be a decent person. Sooner or later, you'll be an unhappy person. You will make decisions about your life and your future. "Use your intellect, and don't be foolish!" I couldn't hold back my emotions and had to leave Mama's room.

What is he talking about when he talks to me like that? Is it true that I'm useless to my family and that he doesn't believe that, no matter how hard we work, I'm trying to figure out how to raise them?

What is it about me that makes it so predestined? Where did all the love go? Why is it so difficult to feel the love that I wish to experience with my family?

I walked right inside Remon's office and didn't even bother to knock. Wearing his spectacles and seated in a chair, he seemed serious as he looked at the laptop screen on his desk.

"Yes, Yhra, we'll go home later," says the group. Rather of waiting for his next words, I kissed him on the cheek and sat on his lap instead.

The pain of his grasp on my hip seemed like it was going to tear my lip off my face.

"Damn it, why are you acting in such a strange manner?" He looked perplexed as I began to take my clothing off one by one.

"I just want to..." says the author. Then I sat in front of him and opened my thigh, removing the equipment from his table and replacing it with mine.

You can do whatever you want. I'm not going to stop you. After I stated that, a hot tongue brushed up against my femininity.