My angel

chapter 3

I thought I was not going to be able to sleep but no! I slept like a baby and knocking on the door woke me up.

- Come in!

And it was the doctor who appeared, all dressed as if he was going to come out.

- hello little stutterer.

- bo ... hello.

"Damn! I hesitated again"

- Slept well?

- Yes thanks.

-Ok so we'll fix your problem tonight when I get back and see what we can do okay?

- Yes.

- perfect, I have too much work at the clinic. Don't worry, everything will go back to normal. In the meantime, you're gonna stay here ok? There is food in the kitchen and if you want to surf, the wifi password is marrion3000. And there's money in your dresser in case you need it.

- thank you Doctor.

-Please call me Marrion.

Then he went out. I got up, I didn't really want to eat so, I took a bath and went back to bed, wearing the same clothes. I wanted to rest as much as possible before thinking about what my life was going to become. I was sure I wasn't going to abuse this man's generosity like that. I was thinking about where I should go but I couldn't find. I only had Laura on this earth and she's gone forever. I thought about everything, my life, my so-called parents, my father who almost r***d me and I started to cry. And my hands hurt. My life was meaningless. I fell asleep at one point and woke up at 6 p.m. I heard footsteps coming towards the bedroom. Then a "knock knock"

- Come in!

-Good evening. How are you?

I nodded.

- while passing through town, I brought you a dress, can you put it on?

- no I ... thank you but I don't want to.

- Okay. Get ready, we're going out.

- I?

- Yes. We're going somewhere for your own good.

- okay, I'm ready.

-let's go.

We went downstairs and he changed cars.

- Fasten your belt please.

What I did before it started. I didn't know where he was going until he took my driveway.

- where are we going?

- you should have asked me the question since then but you didn't. We're going to your place to fix two little things.

- what?

- you ask too many questions stutterer.

I shut up and he parked at the yard.

- there is light so they are there.

- I do not want to go.

me if. In a way, this story concerns me don't you think? I'm your fiancé anyway.

"That fiancé thing again?"

-Go downstairs.

-I ... I ...

- you ... you ...? Get out of there before I kick your ass, girl.

I hurried down.

- great, you understand quickly.

We went downstairs and he took my hand in his. We walked towards the door and he knocked.

- I arrive.

Mom replied.

As soon as she saw me, she wanted to close the door but the doctor blocked it with his foot.

- Good evening, we would like to talk to you.

-I don't want anything to do with that thief husband. Luckas told me everything, were you charming my husband behind my back? Go away from my house.

- we will go but just after talking.

- I have nothing to ...

- not even for money?

- money?

-twenty thousand

- okay.

- but I don't want her at home anymore.

-perfect! The street is better than your house.

She pawed before letting us pass. Miguel must have been asleep.

We sat around the table. The old man was apparently not there.

- what I'm sure as a doctor is that she's not your biological daughter. But I'm not sure you want to tell this story. So, we're going to teach. You chased him away okay. Bring me his things, all of them and we'll be gone forever. It's too risky for a girl her age to live here with mad people like you.

- she just has to go and get them alone

-Okay. And I will send you by the end of the week a request for emancipation and you will legally get rid of it.

-Great

I got up to get my things.

- that's all?

- Yes

- even your papers, birth certificate and all?

- Yes.

- okay. Let's go.

We got up and he gave Mum two tickets.

She was going to let me go like that, without stopping me. I started to cry and she was looking at me.

- Stop crying. There are people who don't deserve tears. Everything is going to be okay?

He didn't even wait for me to answer and pulled my hand out before taking the suitcase with his free hand. I was still crying. Even when we got to his place.

- good enough now! What's your problem? Would you have liked to stay there?

I wasn't even looking at him.

- answer!

I shook my head.

- I did not hear anything.

- no ... no.

-Okay so things need to be clear. Come sit down, we'll talk.

I sat down next to him.

-I am 27 years old and I am the son of a billionaire. I am a doctor and the clinic where you were treated is mine. I live alone here and I have a little sister finally, my twin sister. My father has a wife who is not my mother but who is like. My mother is a business woman and is on the move almost all the time. I was born on September 23 and I hate that they do not give me gifts you are warned. I have a niece that I adore, she is 3 years old and I take her on weekends because her mother is too busy. And also, I have a son. Johnattan. his mother died when he was born and he is one year old, I have just finished the procedures to have his custody. As of next week, he will come live with me. Hence the importance of a woman in my life. My mom wants me to fit in with a friend's daughter, but if I tell her you're there to take care of John, I'll be fine. I take care of everything concerning you and in exchange, you take care of the children when you are free, of the kitchen and of the household too. You accept?

- Yes.

- great and also, since we are called to rub shoulders, I would like you to talk to me. Over time you will see that I am very easy going. So, I'll give you a duplicate of the keys and tomorrow we'll sort out this catch-up thing, okay?

- Yes. Thank you doc ​​...

-You finish that word and I'll kick your ass.

- thank you Marrion.

- Great. Come on, let's eat and then make your bandage ok?

- okay.

I felt safe with him, I couldn't say why. The next day, he paid my remedial fees, which were due in three weeks.

Gradually I started to relax but I was still scared.

I hadn't been there for a week when I received a visit.

I was home alone and he had gone to pick up his niece for the weekend.

- Hello.

-Hello who are you to open my boyfriend's house like that?

The problems.

to be continued...