I THOUGHT HATING LOVE WAS LOVE

I THOUGHT HATING LOVE WAS LOVE
DAVID'S DECISION


That night David returned to the main residence, as usual. In a stelan coat spread the distinctive tobacco aroma he stepped up the stairs to visit his private room.


While Valen who was a wife remained in a different room. There is not even a greeting or welcome like a married couple when the husband comes home from work. Households that are far from harmony, it is hard to believe but it has been running for 6 years.


"Mama wants to talk to you!" Sebel continued...