03-08-2018, 09:07 PM
(This post was last modified: 03-09-2018, 02:13 AM by SilentFeather.)
Aki nodded at Nick's stern command. He walked to the door of the house, not speaking to the maids or butlers.
Hissmile faded completely, leaving a blank emotion. Before entering the mansion he heard Christopher yelling. He felt badly for each of the maids, wanting to help them or wanted to speak up for them but said nothing. Nothing at all.
He walked through the doorway, feeking no need to respond. He simply sighed in his head mentally. He did not want to give Chris the satisfaction. None at all. He walked away with Nick, wanting nothing to do with the man known as Christopher.
He wanted to strike Christopher across the face, his hand shaking at his side but did not dare to do that. He walked to Nick's room still not expressing any emotions. He expressed a sigh once he could no longer see the bastard on the couch.
For once he did not feel the feeling to cry because of being called names from Christopher. He sat on Nick's bed, rubbing his belly to soothe Nick's and his two innocent twin children. He wanted to blurt out the secret but did not dare to do that.
He was emotionless, knowing that only Nick and the two unborn twins only loved him. He got back up to his feet, walking to the kitchen area of the house. He knew that was the job of the maids or the butlers but he wanted to do this by himself.
"Heartless bastard .." He whispered beneath his breath, not knowing anyone was watching. "I hope you and the bitch dies."
He stopped for a minute to catch his breath as one of the twins kicked hard. He held the counter and stayed still as he waded on a boat of nerves that were trying to knock the such boat over. He was trying to make it to the room.
He leaned forward slightly and gasped for breath, his body quivering as if it had a mind of it's very own.
Softly, he rubbed his aching belly with his dominant right hand. He tried to leave the kitchen and back to Nick's room.
I, Silent Feather once thought that my life was just one long merry go round, mundane, repetitive, and just plain boresome but after meeting my beloved Nitrogen, all were changed. And as such had changed me, and when I mean that I mean for the positive, greater of a person I have become, a woman.
A full grown, bonafide Madame.
A full grown, bonafide Madame.