Chapter 200

Chapter 200

Laura’s P.O.V.

Coming back to my messed up Villa was something that I hadn’t expected after a tiring day. Bright left no stone unturned to spoil my little angels. He bought a wheelchair for himself and participated in every activity, moving freely, although I had begged him to stay in bed and take rest.

But no!

He disregarded my words and became a child with Jane and Zoe. I returned to meet three kids in my living room.

“Mommy is home!”

A chorus of excited voices greeted me, I was aghast to witness a full–fledged party there. Scattered toys, charts, colorful ribbons, crinkle papers, and paints, there wasn’t enough space for a person to stand properly without stepping on junk.

My kids were with Bright, standing on the sofa behind his wheelchair. My heart thumped as they hopped on it gleefully.

“We were waiting for you, mommy. Let’s play!”

The drawings on papers and charts were acceptable, but cute kitties painted on Bright’s face struck me speechless, I was at a loss of words. My kids‘ proficiency in painting didn’t spare my beloved fiancé, using him as a live model, they had practiced on him frankly.

I was happy as this was a glimpse of Bright’s love for Jane and Zoe; however, it was until my gaze travelled from his face to his injured leg. The colorful pattern on his cast ran me out of patience. That sky–blue cast was pink and yellow with a playground of kids drawn on it instead of flowers.

that was it for my good mommy’s attitude for the day: Firstly, I gave my purse to Mrs. Doris and

is over, Jane. Now,

my kids‘ faces, aching my chest. I had to suppress the tornado of my love to discipline them. It wasn’t my intention to hurt their delicate feelings, but once in a while, my little angels needed a dosage

on the floor safely. I was

you two eat well and go to the ice

little boy’s face lost all its colors, becoming chalk–white, his round eyes were full of

didn’t go for practice!”

made my way into this mess, intending to wipe

front of my kids, shielding them.

are kids, Laura. Let them be. Why will you hit them for such

Holy cow!

Hitting my kids?

think about this torment, grounding them for one or two hours was more than \punishment. So, I swiftly spoke up to comfort them.

am not that type of terrible mom”

is angry because you didn’t follow your schedule. It’s very bad to slack off and miss

sworn to never take an off before qualifying for

to their rooms, ordering the servants to clean the living room Bright’s face was crimson due

Mine

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