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Chapter 5 Mom, She Won't Leave Anymore

  • In the morning when Sylvia woke up, Hafid Aziz had her embraced from behind, as he had reached her, the bed was immense; little by little she removed her body from his enormous arms.
  • She got up after a bath and changed clothes, went out and looked for where the kitchen was, an employee approached and said:
  • "Good morning, ma'am! You must be the mother of the children Amira and Farid."
  • "Good morning, miss! Yes, I am the mother of the children, can you show me where the kitchen is?" Sylvia asked.
  • "Come with me," said the girl. "Would you like to have breakfast?"
  • "Yes, please!" said Sylvia. "At what time does the gentleman have breakfast?"
  • "He rarely has breakfast or eats at home, ma'am," said the girl.
  • Sylvia smiled, indicating that she understood. After breakfast, she went to the children's rooms, which were next to each other.
  • Amira's room was decorated like the room of a real princess, everything indicated that a girl slept there, very feminine details were scattered throughout the room.
  • Upon entering, she saw the girl sleeping peacefully, hugging a stuffed animal that obviously had been with her forever.
  • Farid's room was very masculine, with details that denoted the presence of a knight sleeping inside it.
  • Sylvia looked at them tenderly, they were so fragile and yet so strong, beautiful; when she met them the day before and they called her "mom," she remembered her days in the orphanage, when she longed for a mother to fall in love with her.
  • That never happened, she had to settle for growing up alongside grumpy nuns and caregivers; hearing them consider her their mother touched her deeply, she was only nineteen years old, but her maternal instinct awakened.
  • When they said, "mom, why did you take so long," "never leave us alone again," Sylvia was moved by the plea of these two creatures who only longed for their mother's warmth.
  • As she was about to leave the boy's room, he sat up in bed and said:
  • "Mom, I'm still mad at you for leaving to travel, but if you promise that you won't leave anymore, I will love you again."
  • "I promise you, my beautiful child," said Sylvia. "Mom won't leave you anymore, from now on she will always take care of you and won't allow anyone to hurt you."
  • "Thank you, mom!" said Farid.
  • Sylvia approached him, lifted him up, and showered him with kisses, squeezing him against her body, showing how much she loved them.
  • "Go back to sleep," said Sylvia. "It's still early."
  • "No, mom, I want to get up, I'm hungry," said the boy.
  • "Then let's change your clothes and go down for breakfast," said Sylvia.
  • She looked for appropriate clothes so that the boy would be comfortable and well-dressed, like a true gentleman of the house.
  • As she passed by Amira's room, the girl peeked her blonde head out and said:
  • - "Good morning, Mom! I want to go with you and Farid!"
  • - "Good morning, my princess!"
  • - She entered the girl's room and changed her clothes. After combing her hair, she took her two treasures to the dining room and ordered two bowls of cereal and a serving of fruit.
  • - They were having breakfast when they heard:
  • - "Is that breakfast delicious?" - it was Hafid's voice.
  • - "Daddy!" said the children. "Good morning, we're having breakfast with Mom. Look, Daddy, our mother is very beautiful!"
  • - "Yes, she has freckles like Farid and me, Daddy!" said Amira.
  • - "She promised me she won't leave again, Daddy," said Farid.
  • - "That's right!" said Hafid. "And she will keep her promise, right Sylvia?"
  • - "Yes, sir!" said Sylvia.
  • - "Why do you call your husband 'sir,' Mom?" Amira asked.
  • - "You're right, my princess. It's because he's always traveling. I call everyone 'sir,'" said Sylvia.
  • - "That's right, Sylvia is a very respectful woman," said Hafid with a strange sparkle in his eyes.
  • - "My mom and dad love each other, that's why they're together!" said Farid.
  • - "Yes, I know!" said Amira. "I love them very much too!"
  • - "I love you too, my love," said Sylvia, "and you, my handsome little man!"
  • - "See, Daddy? Mom calls me her little man!" said Farid. "Look how she dressed me! I look like a man!"
  • - "You look perfect!" said Hafid.
  • - "And I look like a princess, right, Mommy?"
  • - "Yes, my love, you are my beautiful princess!" said Sylvia.
  • - "Well, I want you to go to the playroom. I need to talk to your mom for a moment, and then I'll come find you to go for a walk," said Hafid.
  • - "Yes, let's go, Farid," said Amira.
  • - She was the more alert of the two; Farid was quieter and more observant.
  • - "Daddy, don't scold Mommy!" said Farid. "I don't want her to leave again."
  • - "No, my love, I won't leave anymore. I promise you," said Sylvia. "We'll be together again soon."
  • - They went to the playroom, and Hafid asked Sylvia to accompany him to the study.
  • - "Sylvia, you've only been here for a few hours, and you've already won my children's hearts," said Hafid.
  • - "Those children are too beautiful. I fell in love at first sight," said Sylvia.
  • - "And what about their father?" Hafid asked mischievously.
  • - "You're something else!" said Sylvia. "You made it clear that I'm not your type and that I'm just a young girl."
  • - "I can change my mind," said Hafid teasingly.
  • - "I hope not!" said Sylvia. "Let's keep our agreement in mind."
  • - "Don't worry, Sylvia. I'm still keeping my word. You're only here to be the mother of my children. And even though we sleep together, I will never lay a finger on you."
  • Sylvia remembered waking up tangled in Hafid's arms and bit her tongue to refrain from saying something she might regret later.
  • "In two days, it will be the wedding," Hafid said. "Tomorrow, they will bring several dresses for you to choose the most suitable or the one you like the most."
  • "Alright," Sylvia replied.
  • "I want us to go shopping, choose clothes for yourself, shoes, perfumes, jewelry, makeup. You are my wife and you should be dressed to the level of what you represent."
  • "As you wish, sir," Sylvia responded.
  • "Sylvia, I am Hafid, not sir! Treat me with confidence, you are supposed to be my wife."
  • Sylvia nodded, suddenly realizing that this man was very handsome and incredibly attractive. She felt invaded.
  • "We will go to the bank to open an account with your first payment," Hafid said. "In addition, you will have an extensive card from my personal account for any situation that may arise."
  • Sylvia nodded again and bit her lips.
  • "Stop biting your lips, it seems like you are inviting me to kiss you!" Hafid exclaimed.
  • "Of course not!" Sylvia said. "That will not happen, not even in your dreams!"
  • Hafid's dark eyes sparkled in a dangerous way that made Sylvia take two steps back. He liked how this girl reacted when she felt provoked.
  • Living with her was going to be a challenge. Even though she was nineteen years old, she had the most pronounced curves he had ever seen, a round and well-formed beautiful rear that culminated in a pair of divinely sculpted legs.
  • Hafid had to be blind not to notice Sylvia's beauty, as well as a mouth that invited him to kiss her every time he saw her.
  • She had extremely blue and very clear eyes. He couldn't believe that there could be a more beautiful woman than this girl who, from now on, would be a mother to his children.