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The Runaway Wife Chapter Forty Eight - Favor
Letisha Hearst Carter“What favor?” He looked excited. Those black pools of eyes look like they are dancing with joy as if he was expecting I would request something tempting.“Hm, I think I will hold onto that favor just in case I need something important or an emergency.” I smiled brightly, making him frown.He shook his head before whispering into my ears, “So you think my dick is unique and that huge huh?”I almost gasped at his question, “S-Stop asking that kind of thing, your son might ask a question and he is an inquisitive one.”“Don’t worry, he has been preoccupied with something since we started dealing with the media and a brat a while ago.” He moved away before pouting his lips towards our son.Tain was holding a piece of a tri-fold brochure that I don’t know where he picked up. It was a picture of me modeling that lingerie.His eyes were squinted over there as if he was trying to figure out if he knew that specific someone posing over there that amazed him so much.“Tain?
The Runaway Wife Chapter Forty Nine - Modeling
Letisha Hearst CarterThe morning came by. I woke up early to prepare breakfast for me and Tain since we are going to report today at the modeling practice of the BKK-chosen kids models.When I got downstairs after doing my morning rituals, Sebastian was already there making breakfast for us.“Good morning.” I greeted him before approaching him from the back. I got curious at what he was making which made my stomach completely aroused by the delightful smell.He looked at me before smiling, “No good morning kiss?” Sebastian pouted, forcing me to shake my head.“It’s early in the morning and you are starting to let your hormones get ahead of you.” I rolled my eyes before gruffly crossing my arms against my chest.He chuckled deeply as if he was amused, “I only get myself hyped up for you so don’t worry about it.” Shaking my head, I decided to peek at what he was making and it was a hash brown with melted cheese and egg.I almost gulped and drooled because melted cheese and potato are
The Runaway Wife Chapter Fifty - Slime
Letisha Hearst CarterI was about to say something when I realized Janelle’s daughter was crying because a lot of slimes was on her hair.“Krizel!” I heard Janelle worriedly running towards her. Krizel teared up before hugging her mother, she was too shocked to speak and had those tears falling from her reddened cheek.She probably liked the slime too much and got bullied about it. I can’t accept that they put it in her hair.Poor Krizel has to cut it all off and she would be in a boy cut that would cause a huge disaster with her confidence. She has beautiful locks of hazelnut hair, I’m so bothered that she has to cut it off.“Who is your mother?” I curiously asked while raising my eyebrows. They looked like they were intimidated by my height.“I am her mother, is there something going on here?” I looked to the side and saw a woman dressed in slutty clothes with bright red lipstick plastered on her lips.I sighed deeply, trying to get the right words that stuck right on the tip of my
The Runaway Wife Chapter Fifty One - Stalker
Letisha Hearst Carter“Our day was…fine, everything was resolved after we helped this poor child that was bullied. Come to think of it, I have to update the director about this matter.” I fished out my phone and started texting.“I had a great day Sebastian, I have met a lot of friends and learned a lot of things about modeling!” Tain beamed while clapping his hands.“Was it fun? It is important that you are having fun.” He claimed. Tain nodded as he started telling him about a lot of things.After sending the text message to the director, an unknown message popped out of the screen, forcing me to squint my eyes.“I can see where you are always going with the little boy of yours. Don’t worry, I am a friend.”“You didn’t give my number to anyone aside from work-related matters, right?” I asked Sebastian, forcing him to look at me intently while resting his palms on the steering wheel.“No, of course, why would I give your number to random people around us?” Sebastian furrowed his eyebr
The Runaway Wife Chapter Fifty Two - Messages
Letisha Hearst CarterEven though Vanelope tried to reassure me that everything will be alright, I couldn’t stay still or be at peace.Tain looked worried as well a while ago, but he was not asking, especially after hearing the word ‘dead’.He is also well aware of those words, I am not sure if it’s a good or bad thing but it is alright for him to open his eyes at an early age about the reality of the world. We live and die.I do want him to see the world as a beautiful place to live in, but I don’t want him to get hurt when he grows up, which is why I let him read books.Reading books is the only comfort we have in this constantly changing world, “Tain, are you alright?”I was pulled back from reality after hearing my son’s name, “I-I am good, I’m sorry director, I will do better.”“It’s okay, we heard that you saw something awful this morning, I am sure that is why you are distracted.” The director pointed out, “Okay, again everyone.” The kids ran back to backstage to get ready for
The Runaway Wife Chapter Fifty Three - Resolve
Letisha Hearst Carter“So this is what has been bothering you and you didn’t even tell me?” Vanelope started scolding us the moment I informed them what I have been experiencing.We gathered on the velvet couch in the dimly lighted lobby. I could tell that Vanelope is trying so hard to control her temper.I made sure that Tain was already sleeping before I went down. He is tired from all the things he tried to perfectly do today.The director also complimented him on how he can be easily taught and once he figured out where he made a mistake, he’d do something to change it.I couldn’t be more proud of him. I think if he sets his mind on something, he will be successful at doing it.“Tish, this is dangerous and important, you have to tell us right away if something is bothering you, for example, this one, don’t you trust us at all?” She sounded a bit upset.I met up with these two here to discuss what happened a while ago, “I thought blocking it would be a solution but yet…he/she still
The Runaway Wife Chapter Fifty Four - Visitors
Third Person POV“I hate her! She is ruining everything in my life!” Amelia threw her phone after seeing a lot of praise about Letisha on the internet, “This is all your fault, you said it would work!” She snarled to the man who has been helping her pull some strings. The one who almost put her in trouble back then when they planned to kidnap Letisha and her son.They have planned a lot of things to destroy her online, even her husband. So far, they don’t have any luck in accomplishing their devious plans.“Shut up, you didn’t even do your job right so there is no valid reason for you to act up.” Jeffrey lit up his expensive cigarette stick.Ever since he was kicked out of the villa and locked into a prison, his life was a complete mess until he managed to escape one of the guards.The provinces' facilities are not in good shape due to a lack of budget, which is why he easily escaped without getting bruised.They tried looking for him, but he used one of his boats to go to the city.
The Runaway Wife Chapter Fifty Five - Stranger
Letisha Heast CarterMy eyes fixated on him with an unwavering gaze, captivated by the peculiar blend of features that unfolded before me. His raven-hued locks shimmered like obsidian beneath the gentle embrace of the ambient light.But it was the audacious contrast of his eyebrows, resplendently dyed in a daring shade of blonde, that truly caught my attention, defying the conventions of conventional aesthetics.Intrigued, I couldn't help but ponder the enigmatic essence that emanated from his unique appearance. It was as if he had stepped out of a realm where fashion was an art form, masterfully curated to the finest detail. Clad in attire that oozed an air of sophistication, he exuded the unmistakable aura of a fashion virtuoso.“Oh and why is that?” I politely asked before he pointed his hands at the label, “The menthol will be too strong.”“Ah, I wouldn’t want that for my son, he might be in pain because he can’t tolerate the mint,” I muttered to myself before looking for another
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