Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

However, Mashauva didn't answer, crying nonstop.

Broken-hearted, Cassie was at a loss for how to comfort Masahuva. In the end, she simply kept quiet, listening, waiting, until she was worn out from crying.

Only then did Cassie gently wipe away her tears and said softly, "Are you hungry? How about I ask the kitchen to make something for you?"

Mashauva shook her head, leaning her face against Cassie as she said, "I'm not hungry. I don't want to eat."

She had no appetite at all and was even queasy when Cassie mentioned food.

"Then, how about a little soup? You can't starve yourself, can you?" Cassie suggested.

Unfortunately, Mashauva still had no appetite. "I want to sleep," she said, miserable.

"Then how about you take a shower before you go back to sleep?" Cassie suggested again. Mashauva had a foul smell on her, but she was too dispirited to do anything. So she turned down her mother's suggestion once more before lying back down, hugging her pillow as she faced the other way.

It took no time at all for exhaustion to get to her, and she fell asleep.

When Cassie saw her daughter like this, she felt as if her heart had shattered into millions of pieces, but there was nothing she could do; she couldn't wake Mashauva up again, could she? Therefore, she instructed the kitchen to prepare some food before telling the servants to fill up the water in the bathtub and change it when it got cold.

Mashauva would be able to eat and take a bath as soon as she woke up.

Unfortunately, she slept through the night.

Cassie kept vigil by her bedside, worried that she'd do something foolish after she left.

When Mashauva woke up to see her mother by her bedside, she instantly felt guilt-ridden.

"Mom."

Cassie jolted out of her sleep when she heard her daughter's voice. "Mashauva, you're up. How are you doing? Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"

Mashauva had no appetite at all, but seeing how concerned her mother was for her, she nodded and said, "I'm hungry. I'd like some oatmeal." "Okay, I'll tell the kitchen."

With that, the servants in the kitchen immediately prepared some oatmeal. Meanwhile, Mashauva went to take a shower. There was a lump in her throat when she realized the water in the bathtub was still

warm.

cold. It could only mean that her mother had instructed the servants to check the temperature and change it

she realized

didn't like her? She'd just forget about

behaved this way. It sure was an

of legal age soon. With that

a much better mood

waiting outside of the bathroom

You must be hungry. The oatmeal is

a smile as

a bit of everything

her daughter. It wasn't until she watched Masahuva eat the oatmeal that she ruffled her hair, much more at

you still don't feel well, take a day off from school tomorrow. I can tell the teachers

Mom. I want to go. I'll

didn't want to force her daughter

talk about what happened the day before, and Cassie also didn't bring it

Mashauva resisted the urge to cry and ran into the bathroom. She threw up everything she had

she cried and vomited,

in front of the mirror, she contemplated for a

that, she looked at

need to get it together. So what if he doesn't like you. You still have Mom and Dad;

she cheered herself up, she smiled at

The next day.

to

her swollen eyes, she didn't look any different. Frida didn't know about her weekend, but as her best friend, she could tell something was off with Masahuva, so she couldn't help asking. "Are you alright? Your eyes are a little

weekend was both sad and humiliating to Mashauva. So be it if she was rejected to her face, but she was

Frida? Tell her she went out with her brother and then he brought

no matter how she put it, so she only smiled, then shook her head, lips bloodless.

but Frida could clearly feel

Mashauva had become silent and would often space out when she was alone. That innocent, adorable Mashauva was gone, and the light in her eyes had vanished too She sometimes wouldn't