f**k!
I know.
Here I go with my f***s again but from the expression on my future, mothers-in-law's face, as she sees me walk into her house. That word exactly is how this is summing up to be.
One big f**k!
Karime's mother is a tall, thin, shrewd-looking female. If she were smiling, I think one could see the beauty in her face. Karime has her mother's face. The high cheekbones, thin nose and full lips on a heart-shaped face.
Exactly like my Karime.
Although right now she is definitely not smiling. She is currently looking at me as if I was a cockroach. Demere is growling in my head and I am trying very hard to keep my face neutral.
"What is the meaning of this, Kane? Why did you bring a filthy beast into my house?" her high pitch shrill echoes through the foyer of the house. Tha
