"Oh, my granddaughter! You look even more beautiful now that you have grown up." Marie said, upon seeing the girl entity standing on the doorway with two large bags carried in both hands.
Marie's wrinkled hands immediately embraced Amelie's body and rested her head on the shoulders. She inhaled a soothing scent of rose on the girl's body. Once satisfied, Marie released her embrace on the girl, Marie grabbed one of the big bags Amelie was carrying and walked inside."Come in, I've prepared some food for you."The girl nodded and walked behind the old woman, as she looked around. The house changed significantly from the last time Amelie left the house. The patient was 12 years old then."Thank you, Grandma." Amelie replied that she was seated on a dining room chair."Thank you for what? It's my duty to feed the grandchildren I love so much."The food, including Amelie’s favorite chocolate cookies, was laid out on a square table in front of her. Meanwhile, Amelie continued to wander around, as if looking for someone.Marie, who had noticed her granddaughter's movements, said; "Your grandfather has some business, he'll be back as soon as it's over.""Oh..." Amelie replied before picking up her grandmother's chocolate biscuit and popping it into her mouth."I also bought a fish hangi for you, Amelie."Amelie turned her head with sparkling eyes, and she loved hanging fish. She had eaten hangi many times, but the girl felt that the hangi from Waikato tasted even better.Marie opened the packing and removed the aroma from the dish. I do not know where the nausea came from, but Amelie's stomach felt like it was being stirred. She quickly ran to the bathroom to spill the contents of her stomach, which urgently needed expulsion.Marie, who saw the incident, ran a little after Amelie, who vomited in the bathroom. The woman's wrinkled face appeared worried, even though she knew that nausea was normal for a pregnant woman. This is especially true in the first trimester of pregnancy."Are you okay, Amelie?"The girl then turned her head. She finds Marie's face dotted-with worry. Amelie, realizing this, smiled, tried to reassure her grandmother, and said, "I am fine, Grandma. You don't have to worry."Amelie got up and walked into the room. Marie guided her granddaughter very carefully, worried if the girl would suddenly fall."You should get plenty of rest," said Marie as she wrapped her arms around Amelie, who was lying up to her chest."By the way, how many weeks pregnant are you now?"Amelie squinted her eyes and tried to digest the words spoken by the old woman. Marie knew that she was pregnant. Why wasn't she angry at all?"Grandmother, you know that I..." Amelie grimaced with a slightly scared face."I heard about your pregnancy from Robert.""Why isn't Grandmother angry with me?""How could I be angry? You're my favorite grandchild. Anyway, you'd better get some rest. Have your pregnancy checked tomorrow." Marie said before leaving Amelie's room.***It was a gloomy evening for Jonathan. He just sat listlessly like a statue every time Theresia asked him a question or engaged him in conversation. The conversation that night was about his marriage to Elena. Theresia, meanwhile, took Jonathan's silence as a 'yes' answer."You'll live happily once you marry Elena, Jonathan. Stop thinking about that stupid girl!" Theresia finally screamed after Jonathan ignored what the old woman said.Jonathan just shrugged his shoulders. The man walked over to open the window curtains. He looked up at the cloudy Auckland sky that night.His gaze kept looking up at the sky. He kept saying to himself, 'What are you doing now, Amelie? I tried so hard to find you, but I didn't get the slightest clue to your whereabouts.Passing over the shoulder, the man looked back. He did not find the woman who had been uttering nauseating sentences.Jonathan walked into the garden of the house. I looked at the roses that were growing well in Amelie's care. His eyes were distracted when his sense of hearing caught the sound of booth shoes clashing with the floor of the maid's room corridor.He walked over to the heavy-set figure, who he was sure knew the whereabouts of the girl of his dreams."Uncle." greeted Jonathan, who immediately received a wry look from Robert.Jonathan, who felt guilty for Amelie's departure, smiled weakly and understood Robert's attitude towards him. The atmosphere was heavy at once.Irene, who witnessed the meeting of the two men, perked up her ears from behind the closed door of the room."Can I help you, sir?" asked Robert with an unchanging, sour look.Jonathan tried to catch his breath to look calm. He was currently preparing to receive instructions from Robert, whom he believed knew where Amelie had gone."Please tell me where your daughter went. I'll catch up with her right away." Jonathan said it bravely.At the same time, the young man's legs felt weak. A flash of anger could be seen in Robert's eyes."Aren't you satisfied, sir? All the abuse and insults that Madame Theresia has heaped on Amelie have not only hurt her, but they have torn my heart to shreds," Robert said with his hands clasped to his chest with a huffy face, while his eyes began to glaze over. "She was my only daughter. Her mother and I raised her with love. And now, you're destroying our precious togetherness. If only you hadn't impregnated my daughter, maybe she would still be here with us.""I understand, Uncle. And I apologize for my mistake. Tell me where Amelie went, and I will follow her wherever she goes." Jonathan said it softly with a pleading look.The soft-hearted Robert could not bear to look at the young man, who was currently making a pitying face in front of him. He immediately looked away in all directions."Isn't your haughty mother going to marry you off to a girl from a wealthy family? Please stop asking about Amelie's whereabouts. I would be very grateful if, after this, you forgot about Amelie and no longer asked about her whereabouts."Jonathan was still rooted to the spot after hearing the door slam quite loudly."Honey, you shouldn't have been so loud when talking to him." Irene whispered as she rushed over to her husband, who was sitting on the edge of the bed."I know that. But at the same time, I feel disappointed in him. If he hadn't approached Amelie in the first place, Amelie might still be in our midst today, Irene." Irene stroked Robert's shoulder and tried to understand her husband's attitude towards Jonathan."Don't you know, darling? Love can come to whomever it pleases. We can't keep blaming Amelie and Jonathan." Irene said in her soft voice, trying to calm Robert down.Robert was still downcast and silent. He wanted to deny the truth that his wife had just told him."Whatever happens, let it happen. I believe God will always love Amelie and our grandchild in her womb. Stop blaming them and yourself, Robert."***For the past few days, Amelie has been experiencing morning sickness that is quite disturbing. Not a morsel of food entered the girl's digestive tract, but she regurgitated it. Maybe, for the past few days, she could still endure. But not this time. The nausea that attacked was severe, as if stirring up the contents of her stomach. The dizziness that attacked her head was no less intense. Amelie came out of the bathroom with staggering steps. Her vision was foggy. Marie, who witnessed the incident, immediately ran to her granddaughter and carried her to a chair.Amelie's two slices of toast were left unattended. Now, the old woman no longer spoke at length like before. Marie felt guilty for forcing her granddaughter to eat so much. Meanwhile, Louis continued to walk back and forth while muttering, "Oh, my God, what has happened to my granddaughter?" Not much different from Marie, Louis also experienced the same anxiety after seeing Amelie's condition lately. "Didn't I repeatedly
Amelie's health condition is improving day by day. The medicine prescribed by Gideon has successfully reduced the nausea and vomiting that the girl has been experiencing lately.After finishing her breakfast, Amelie grabbed a small backpack filled with medicine and a bottle of water to accompany her on her journey this morning."Where are you going?" asked Marie with a questioning look as she noticed the small backpack beside her granddaughter, who was now tying her shoelaces.Hearing Marie's question, Amelie looked up and said, "I'm going to look for a job, Grandma.""You said work? Your condition has just stabilized, dear. Can you drop the idea and look for a job another time?" Marie asked, starting the negotiation session.After finishing tying her cats' shoes, the girl stood up and smiled at Marie's thoughtful words to her."Look," Amelie said as she twirled around in front of her grandmother to reassure the old woman that there was nothing to worry about. "I'm much healthier now,
Jonathan didn't expect April 15th to come so soon. April 15th was the date that the Hayes family and Victor's family had agreed on for Jonathan's marriage to Elena. A beautiful girl who could not make him forget the person he loved the most, Amelie Anderson. With a sour look on his face, the 25-year-old man looked at himself in the mirror of his room. He was wearing a black suit that had been specially bought for him on his wedding day. Jonathan wanted to rip off the suit that his mother had given him."Jo, I beg you, don't put on that expression. This is your big day." Theresia pleaded when she saw the expression on Jonathan's face.I don't know how many times Theresia has said the same message. And she was sick of it.Jonathan forced his lips to pull apart, revealing a stiff smile. A dry smile with an expressionless face, like a mannequin in a clothing store. At least, that was how he wanted to silence his mother's mouth so that she would walk away from him.It seemed to work. Ther
Nighttime is the most anticipated time for newlyweds to channel their passion for each other. But what if the partner you're currently sharing a room with isn't the one you love? Will the biological desire still grow in warm feelings and run through both of their bodies? Encouraging them to go several rounds with each other for mutual satisfaction.Jonathan lay down on the bed with a tired sigh. He had yet to take off the shirt he had worn to the wedding earlier in the day. Even to clean himself, he was reluctant.With a pounding chest, Elena walked over to Jonathan, who was lying on the bed."Jo..." she said, sounding spoiled.Jonathan only looked away for a moment before exhaling tiredly. Being beside Elena all day made Jonathan feel very tired. Although standing hand in hand was actually not a hard thing to do.Elena, who was already dressed in a skimpy nightgown, spluttered in annoyance at her husband, who didn't stare wildly at her beautiful body.She slowly lay down next to Jona
Elena stared in annoyance at the man who was still sleeping shirtless next to her. Her wish to have a pleasurable first night was dashed by Jonathan's rough foreplay."Shit!" she swore as she scrambled out of bed. She winced, bearing the sting of a chafed sex organ from last night's struggle.Theresia and Edmund turned their heads as they heard footsteps coming down the stairs. A well-dressed young man smiled at them as he carried his black suit. He walked over and pulled up a chair at the dining table.The man went downstairs alone, raising questions in Theresia's head. Where was her son-in-law? This morning was supposed to be his first breakfast with the new member of his family."Where's Elena?" asked Therseia with a questioning look as her son innocently placed food on his plate."She's still in her room, Mom. She's probably tired at the moment," replied Jonathan as he popped some bread into his mouth.Inwardly, Theresia smiled happily because she thought that Jonathan had really
One month had passed since Amelie first started working at Demiurge. The girl adapted very well and quickly to her new job. Moreover, the workers there welcomed her very well. They even asked her not to hesitate to ask if there was anything she didn't understand in carrying out her work.From a distance of two meters, two women were watching a girl who was writing down an order requested by one of the customers. The pretty face always looks friendly and offers a smile to the visitors."Julie, are you thinking the same thing as me?" asked Anne from behind the counter. Her gaze could not be separated from Amelie's figure."Hm? What do you mean?" asked Julie with a frown on her forehead. The girl had no idea what her friend was thinking."Haah. I feel Amelie's physique changing. Her breasts look full, and her body temperature is warmer than that of a normal, healthy person. Plus, the most striking difference is that Amelie's stomach has gotten bigger. Didn't you notice the change?"Julie
A woman with curls walked through the grounds of the E&H Food Company. All the workers greeted her kindly. But unfortunately, the woman was arrogant and did not answer any of the greetings from the workers she met."Young lady," Damian greeted as he bowed respectfully to the young woman who had recently married the only son of his employer, Edmund Hayes.Damian Cyrilo has been the head of security at the Hayes family company for the past five years. During this time, the 56-year-old was quite close to Jonathan and his father. He was always specifically asked by Jonathan to maintain security in front of the boardroom when meetings with outside parties were taking place. He has always successfully carried out Jonathan's duties."What brings Madame here?" the 56-year-old man asked politely.Elena haughtily rolled her eyes and said, "I came to see my husband.""But, sorry, ma'am. Mr. Jonathan advised that if any guests arrive, they should wait in the lobby until the meeting is over. The y
Jonathan, who was used to sleeping with his back to Elena, didn't react to his wife tossing and turning on the bed. Elena was upset about the woman named Amelie. Elena decided to assume that Amelie had been her rival since the first time she heard Jonathan mention her name.Jonathan chose to remain silent and did not want to know about something that was bothering Elena's mind. The man's eyes were staring at the wall. His mind was full of Amelie. Jonathan misses her a lot right now.For a long time, Elena tossed and turned, causing the bed to creak. This time, Jonathan felt disturbed. He decided to leave the room and get some fresh air in the garden.Elena scowled in annoyance. Jonathan didn't ask her how she was doing. It was late at night, and a husband and wife should be asking about what was bothering their partner and what was making their bedmate unable to close their eyes. But, lo and behold! Instead, the man came out and stood on the balcony.Elena's frustration grew. She want