Vlad got shot in the arm. It was not a big deal for him. He still has three men to kill. Judith is one of them. Vlad rested a moment behind a flipped table and covered his arm with a sheet. His men managed to open the door he blocked and took Judith by surprise."The support is near!" Yelled Judith.But despite his warning, Vlad’s comrades were first. His men couldn’t fight them for too long.Vlad got the information: "Ilnero is coming!" Down, Flora felt her heart beating fast. Her father is coming. He's coming searching for her!As much as she was worried about Vlad and the boys, Flora was happy. Her father is really coming for her! She shook her head: "Calm down stupid Flora" said she to herself "You are Claude's now, you can't be happy his men risking their lives for you!.. Claude, please come back fast. I feel I'm getting dumber. I may commit a big mistake" Vlad almost came to kill Judith when the Don came in. And may God be mighty! The Don was accompanied by an army!"Listen me
“Let’s get you back to the mansion. The police took over the city but still, it won’t be safe till a week later,” said Claude while taking Charlotte from Flora’s embrace. Gimmy helped Flora get out. The poor woman looked pale as a leaf. Claude saw it and bit his lower lip secretly: First, the truth will hurt you, torment you to the core. Then, it will set you free. “How are Vlad and the others?” Asked Flora. She concealed her agony for a second so she could come back to take care of others around her. Flora never failed to surprise Claude. “Vlad got shot. But it is not life-threatening.” “Goodness me!” Flora hurried out to check on Vlad outside, while Gimmy asked his boss: “Was her hiding voice proof?” “I don’t think so” “The poor lady. I can’t believe such an angelic woman is the daughter of that b*stard.” “Nor do I… Nor do I…” Flora reached the outside gasping. She found Vlad by the car, discussing with some of his buddies: “Vlad!” Vlad turned to Flora and moved his head
"Madame Flora! Mr. Vlad! Are you both alright?! Where’s Lottie and Mr. Knightly?!” “Carl!” Flora immediately hugged the boy. She seemed full of the joys of spring for seeing him alright. Carl was taken by the warmth. He hugged her back and accepted her maternal kisses on the head: “Lottie is fine” answered Flora while caressing the boy’s cheek “However we had to operate on her ear and she should see a doctor as soon as possible”. Frightened by the news, Carl was about to inquire about the location of Lottie, when he saw Claude coming over holding the little girl: “Get in the car. We are going home” ordered Claude. Flora asked to drive with Claude. He accepted by shaking his head. So on the road, she had the chance of talking to him: “What will you do to the kids?” “For the moment I will get them and you to my manor. It is the safest place around” “Charlotte needs a doctor. And they better get scanned. Maybe something else was implanted in their bodies.” “Okay” Flora explained
Flora was half asleep. She was probably delusional. Then she felt some rough lips touching, caressing, suffocating hers, and she lost consciousness for good. The kiss was hard, yet sweet and warm. She couldn’t tell if it was a dream or reality. But she could tell that it was the sweetest feeling ever. The only kisses she got after her mother’s death, were Jack’s kisses. And they were extremely painful and harsh. But although this kiss is masculine and tough, it was gentle too. And it was gentle enough to drive the anxious heart of Flora, to calm down.When Flora woke up. She was clean and tidy. Someone showered her, removed her makeup, and changed her clothes into a white nightgown. Flora tried to stand up but two things prevented her: The first was her stomach ache, and the second was the red ropes chaining her hands. She looked around to ask for help when she saw him sitting next to her bed.Claude almost fell asleep by the bed of Flora. Under the fragile light of the cloudy morning,
It was chilly outside. Claude put his jacket on Flora's shoulders: "Don't go to the balcony with a nightgown. You may get a cold."Flora smiled at him and asked: "Where are the kids?""I sent them to the hospital to get scanned. Also, Charlotte needs to get her ear treated properly. They will be back soon""You said you think about keeping them?""Yes. I want to foster them. I will start the legal process, once the atmosphere calms down""That's generous of you. I am sure they will be extremely delighted.""They have been through a lot. They deserve the protection of an adult.""The care of an adult, too""I'm not sure if I can help them with the care they need. I may need your help.""With pleasure!"Flora looked so delighted by the suggestion that her cheeks went pinky. Claude was astonished by her happiness.He said: "I believe you can make a great mother one day."Flora's cheeks went from pink to red, hearing his statement. She blushed in the cutest ways leaving Claude hungry for
“The sleeping beauty will wake up in an hour or something,” Claude said after his call with Jade.Flora shook her head in understanding and looked to Carl who sighted in relief and at Lottie who was still asleep. A While ago, Gimmy got the kids back from the hospital. There were no added implants in their bodies. Lottie got proper treatment but she was still unconscious.Martha and Flora prepared three rooms on the first floor to be used by the kids and their nanny. The rooms were not far from the principal hall of the mansion, but they were quite away from Claude’s department:“Aren’t you going to work, sir?” asked Flora in a low voice.“Not yet. At least I want to see the girl awake,” responded Claude who was sitting on the couch by her side“You are extremely careful, aren’t you?”“I am just responsible.”Carl sat on the carpet, by the bed of Lottie. He held her hand and put his head on the bed. He was exhausted after all the action last night. And he needed sleep. Yet, although Fl
The secret passage led Claude and Carl to a room underground. Carl followed Claude in. Although they were underground and the room looked quite old, the air smelled fresh: "I take care of this room personally. Except you and me, none know about its existence."Carl grew anxious. He felt the heaviness of the secret Claude was sharing with him. It was night dark there. Claude lit the passage with his phone torch. Then, coming to the room, he moved a metallic bar, and suddenly, ten hanging fire torches flared up. Carl was finally able to see the secret room. It was a library full of aged books. In the middle of it, there was a round table of African Blackwood. Around the table, there were ten fancy armchairs. In front of each chair, there was an open book. Carl opened his mouth in astonishment. His father told him about this before! He thought it was a silly legend! Mesmerized, he took a tour around the table, looking into every book, never daring to touch any: “Latin, Hebrew, Arabic,
Carl was tired, so Flora asked him to take some rest while she take care of Lottie's needs: - I took the day off. We can spend the whole day together!- Do you have another job, Sister Flora?- Yes, I do work as a florist.Lottie laughed hard: - A florist called Flora!Flora shared her laugh: - If sir allows it, you can spend a day with me in the flower shop.- I would like to! I adore flowers!Lottie and Flora went along well. They shared many interests and they both possessed a high amount of empathy and gentleness. After some chatting, Martha bought them a fancy breakfast: Soft eggs, brownies, cream cake, strawberry juice, chocolate milk, cappuccino, bacon, Feta cheese, Gouda cheese, Parmesan cheese, croissant, pain aux Chocolat, and some fruits and fresh veggies. - Oh, Aunt Martha! You didn't have to tire yourself that much! We had to go to eat in the kitchen! Apologized Flora.- Never mind, madam! It's no big deal. Plus, the young master ordered the workers to make sure you a