Wild 1
Eva's POV
"Mom, are you serious?" I chuckled cheerfully, looking at my mother, who was still blushing like a schoolgirl. I never saw her like this after my dad died.
Yes, my father died when I was 16. He was diagnosed with cancer and didn't survive despite treatment.
My mom was always upset after that. It took her months to finally let go of Dad's memory and try to live for herself. I miss Dad, too, but seeing Mom miserable was worse.
She tried to date a man and fell in love with one of them, Roy, but he suddenly broke up with her without giving a reason. She felt hurt again. I don't know if she forgot about Roy, because she genuinely likes him.
But she finally met Mark, and this morning she told me he had proposed to her last night, which shocked me.
"Yes, honey! Mark proposed last night on our date. I wanted to tell you yesterday, but you were asleep!" Mom said with some regret. I told her not to worry.
"I'm so happy for you, Mom!" I held Mom's hands and started jumping like a child. Yes, it looks funny. But I genuinely feel another level of happiness.
Mom chuckles loudly to see my reaction.
"Eva! I want to show you one more thing!" She surprisingly looked at me and smiled brightly.
My mom's face still glows like a young lady's. No one can say she's the mother of an 18-year-old daughter like me. She's beautiful, intelligent, and elegant. She's a well-tempered lady who was passed on by her wealthy family.
Yes, my mom's background was rich, while my dad is a regular employee. They fell in love during college and got married. My grandparents are open-minded people, so their wedding didn't make a fuss.
While I was looking at my mom's glowing face, she suddenly raised her half-hand and showed me her diamond ring, which seemed too beautiful on her beautiful, slender white finger. The ring design is so unique and glorious.
"Ohh, my God!" I held my hands in my mouth with surprise.
"Mom! That's great!" I exclaimed with happiness.
"Congratulations!" I just hugged her warmly.
"Thank you!" She also patted my back with a light hand. Her face is blushing. I can sense how happy she is. I also feel so glad to see her finally taking steps for her future.
She met that man two months ago at a friend's marriage party. After that, they started to meet each other. His name is Mark Grayson. Mom told me he is nine years younger than Mom, but his maturity is at a different level. They both love to connect more. My mom is 38, while his is 29, which made me even more shocked to hear about their relationship. But she's happy, so I'm so glad.
I don't know about their physical relationship because I never saw Mom arrive late or anything like that in their body language. I never met her boyfriend before; I had only heard about him through Mom's conversation. But with my mom's words, I can say he is the most charming and gentle person, and he is husband material.
I'm delighted she finally met her connection, her new soul mate. I want to thank that man for bringing a smile back to my mom's face.
Mom told me he was more handsome than my father, which made me a little curious to see him. Now, they are dating officially. I think this is the right time to meet him.
"Mom! I want to meet him!" I announced, looking at her with a bright face. I couldn't restrain my happiness.
"I know you wanted to meet him for a long time!" My mom said with a little chuckle.
"So, when will I be able to see him?" I asked without hiding my excitement.
My mom looked at me and held my hand.
"He is going to come to our house this Sunday! I already invited him to our home for lunch!" She announced with a smile while my mouth opened wide with excitement.
"That's great!" I shouted with an excited voice. I'll thank him for making my mom this happy.
My mom blushes from head to toe whenever she sees her diamond ring.
"Dad, I hope Mom can get whatever she wants!" I wished in my heart as I looked at her happiness.
"Eva, you need to go to college now! It's already time!" My mom commanded me, and I looked at the wall clock and nodded.
Let me now introduce myself. Hi! My name is Eva Green. I'm 18 years old. This is my first year in college. I had many friends in college.
I also have a boyfriend, Janson Wilson. He is 2 years older than me and is also in the senior class. He is my first boyfriend, and I hope he will be my last.
I don't know about love, but we both love to make out. Yeah, I'm not a virgin. We both got into a relationship within the first month after I went to college. I'm not a simple girl, as you can already say.
My appearance is also beautiful. For example, my mom's beauty is elegant, while my beauty is hot and sexy.
Many boys tried to pursue me, but I was not ready for a serious relationship, so I rejected them within a second. But after coming to college, I met my boyfriend, who is handsome, sexy, and popular!
Many girls were jealous of me, but I didn't give a damn. He is good to me, and I love how he always makes me crave him. Damn it! I had already started thinking about our first sensual night. When he makes out with me in his car. That was the most enjoyable day of my life. He made me forget about other things.
I'm already standing before the college's main entrance and hope to see him today.
Actually, my boyfriend had gone abroad for a few days. But today, he is going to come back. I'm so delighted to see him again. God damn! I genuinely miss him these days and, of course, his touch on my skin!"
